Wang Sui, who was just within arm's reach, changed his expression and immediately prepared to defend himself.
But the next moment, his face turned pale.
Zhou Yu's shout was not a simple soundwave attack; it was infused with the Force of the Primordial Spirit.
This moment of mental lapse allowed Wang Sui to instantly expose a flaw.
Zhou Yu did not hesitate and pointed out again.
A purple lightning burst from his fingertip, blasting towards Wang Sui.
It must be said, Wang Sui, ranked fifth on the Human List, was indeed the greatest genius of the younger generation in Sword Dao.
In the face of life and death, Wang Sui instinctively raised the Dragon Fist Sword to shield his chest.
Crack!
The purple lightning fiercely struck the Longquan Sword, instantly blasting it away.
Then, the aftershock struck Wang Sui's neck.
Schhh!
An instant bloodstain appeared on his neck.
Blood gushed out.
The intense pain brought Wang Sui back from the shock.
