"Light Sword, strike!"
Suddenly, Holder unleashed a brilliant radiance, channeling his light superpower into a sword, imbued with a sharp aura, slashing towards Lu Tianxing's chest.
This was Holder's desperate attack. If he could kill Lu Tianxing, it would be perfect. Even if he couldn't kill Lu Tianxing, as long as he could seriously injure him, he might be able to escape.
However, Lu Tianxing seemed oblivious to the light sword piercing towards his chest. He gently breathed in and then out, and a stream of white gas flew from his mouth, hitting the light sword and shattering it into pieces.
"A very good attack. If I hadn't broken through to the middle-stage mythical realm, perhaps you would have embarrassed me, and even escaped. But alas, you will never know the terrors of Chinese martial arts. Now, you're no different from an ant in my eyes."
