A single strike of Sword Qi could carve a deep trench in the ground. Some strikes hit the castle, slashing deep gashes into the hard megaliths. The sight was utterly terrifying.
Master Mao was also fighting with all his might, leaving more and more wounds on the youth's body!
Eventually, from the blood loss, the youth began to sway unsteadily.
Despite his powerful True Essence Protection, Xu Luo had beaten his young face until it was a swollen, red mess.
The youth knew that if this continued, he might actually die here. He finally snapped. With a furious roar, he soared into the air. Tears welled in his eyes, his body radiating boundless killing intent. His young, swollen face was a mask of indignation as he bellowed, "Xu Luo, you just wait! Make sure you stay alive, because one day, I will take your life with my own hands!"
"Heh heh, you could do that right now, you know," Xu Luo taunted. He was also swaying unsteadily, his entire body soaked in blood.
