His eyes were blank, devoid of awareness, yet he merely lifted an arm to block Jiang Feng's sword. However, the youth wasn't simple either, as the immense recoil forced him to step back several meters, taking the Demon Burning Furnace from his back to his mouth and blowing on it directly!
The Demon Burning Furnace in his hand was only the size of a palm, but under Jiang's fanning and igniting, it unexpectedly covered the entire temple. Yet the Arhat didn't dodge at all, moving freely in the Fierce Fire, lifting the iron wire, the sharp Sword Intent seemingly about to tear through the air.
Facing the Arhat who stood unwaveringly in place, Jiang Feng simply and suddenly turned his body without any warning.
Clang!
Pupils contracted.
Because the Arhat, who was initially bathing in a sea of fire, suddenly teleported in front of Jin Shan, raising both arms, catching his own Sword Qi with brute force.
