That was a Heavenly Stick that even the Yuan Tu Sword could only leave a white mark on!
In that moment, Luo Chen's pupils contracted.
He dared not hold back any longer, the Life-taking Golden Feather swayed by his side, sometimes stabbing, sometimes whipping, not allowing Qing Shuang to get too close to his body.
If True Master Jin Ling of the Five Elements Divine Sect were alive to see this scene, he would likely berate him furiously.
The razor-sharp Life-taking Golden Feather was meant to be paired with Magic Powers, yet Luo Chen was using it as a close combat weapon.
But Luo Chen could not care less; if Qing Shuang's palm touched him, it wasn't just bones breaking and tendons snapping he feared—being torn to shreds was inevitable.
After another close clash, Luo Chen leapt forward with a stab.
The Heavenly Stick suddenly swelled and lengthened, directly pushing Qing Shuang back dozens of feet.
Then, Luo Chen's eyes flashed fiercely.
"Go!"
