"These people are all crazy. Unable to defeat me, they're resorting to using some heavy treasures." Duanmu was also gravely injured. Even he had to use the treasures gifted by his Clan.
These treasures can be considered the trump cards of the Clan, extremely powerful, and unless absolutely necessary, they cannot be used. However, along the way, there was an outstanding Spiritual Master who, upon seeing Duanmu's gift, hesitated not to use the heavy treasures, making Duanmu's gift rather awkward.
"Mr. Huayang-Duanmu Gift!" A low voice sounded.
Duanmu glanced at me.
"What?" Duanmu's face changed dramatically. I attacked him with all my might. He resisted easily, and he can still continue charging forward?"
His attack was a well-known Ba Aquan, his Blood Blade a great treasure, splitting gold and breaking jade, slicing iron like mud.
But was this the first time he found himself at a disadvantage? The Blood Blade cracked on a person's fist. How could that person's fist be unharmed?
