Facing Xiang Yong's hand-blade, Xu Wuyi subtly sidestepped with *Instant Shadow Step* as the long spear in his hand thrust straight for Xiang Yong's wrist, devoid of any flashy flourish.
This thrust wasn't exceptionally fast, but its tip held a point of extremely condensed Spiritual Cold Radiance, locked onto the pivotal point in Xiang Yong's shifting aura.
"Huh?" Xiang Yong grunted softly, clearly not expecting Xu Wuyi's counterattack to be so cunningly precise.
He changed his move in a flash, his hand-blade shifting into a palm that sent a wave of Soft Force slapping at the spear shaft, trying to knock it aside.
However, just as his palm was about to make contact with the spear shaft—
A sharp glint erupted in Xu Wuyi's eyes!
'Shocking God!'
With a silent roar, the Spiritual Cold Radiance held within his Spear Momentum suddenly erupted!
This was no tangible Energy blast, but a sharp Intention that pierced directly into one's Heart and Spirit!
