It was a blood-colored skeleton frame.
The skeletal frame's arms spanned nearly twenty meters, and its height was even more intimidating, standing in the arena with its skull nearly touching the ceiling of the cave.
"Roar!" The skeletal frame howled towards the sky, emanating a violent aura all over.
In the midst of its roar, the blood-colored skeletal frame assumed a protective stance, shielding Xu Hetong beneath its body.
At the same time, the power of Xu Hetong's strike had already been completely shattered by the sword qi.
The momentum of the sword qi did not diminish, slicing through the void, piercing into the form Xu Hetong had just condensed into the skeletal frame.
The size of this sword qi was utterly negligible compared to the blood-colored skeleton.
Yet it was this insignificant beam of sword light that effortlessly penetrated the body of the blood-colored skeleton.
