Chapter 166: Self-Destruction of the Spirit Aperture

seeking opportunities to advance and strike with his sword.This is what a life-or-death struggle should be like, rightWith a loud thud, Uncle Dong fell to the ground, feeling like his whole body was...On the stage, Zi'an quickly retreated, but a wound was still cut across his chest and abdomen. Facing him, Lu Ye leaned forward and struck again with another blow.

Zi An narrowly dodged a rolling gourd, barely escaping its impact. As she rose to her feet, her body was covered in mud stained crimson with blood, looking utterly dishevelled.

He barely managed to steady himself before a gust of wind hit him from behind. He snarled like a rabid dog, feeling a sharp pain on his head as if something had sliced off a chunk of his scalp.

The balance, Lu Ye had already arrived before him. He ducked low, avoiding the giant sword's edge as it swung across. Then, leaping high into the air like an eagle striking from the sky, he raised his lo...