The fire dragon swept forward, surging and expanding uncontrollably. There was no way to dodge. If Li Yi were engulfed, Lin Caiyi would imdiately amplify her mana to burn him alive.
However, Li Yi suddenly halted, assud a boxing stance, let out a long roar, and unleashed his Qi-Blood. The shackles of his body broke loose simultaneously, and he thrust out a powerful punch.
The terrifying Fist Gang erupted, intertwining with silvery brilliance. The incoming fiery dragon vortex was forcibly punched open, creating a ferocious gap. The wind and fire before him were split and diverted, unable to penetrate within six ters of Li Yi.
"Hmm?"
Witnessing this scene, Lin Caiyi paused in surprise.
What kind of joke is this?
This guy, just by throwing a punch, nullified her spell? If such a punch landed on a Foundation Establishnt Cultivator without the protection of a Spiritual Artifact, wouldn’t they be blown apart with a single strike?
"He’s different from other Soul Realm Evolvers. His strength is indeed extraordinary. I can’t afford to drag this out; I must finish this quickly."
Lin Caiyi’s heart thumped uneasily a few tis. At this mont, she had no choice but to disregard holding back. Under her Divine Sense control, the treasure sword beneath her feet, glowing with a red-hued radiance, shot forth instantly. This was her Mid Grade Spiritual Artifact, the Red Cloud Sword.
Although she was not a Sword Cultivator, as a Cultivator, killing enemies with sword techniques was fundantal. Without proficiency in the Sword Control Technique, one wouldn’t dare step outside.
"Red Cloud Sword, cut him down."
Lin Caiyi shouted, her mana surged, and the treasure sword trembled, transforming into a dazzling beam of red light that shot toward Li Yi at astonishing speed.
At that mont, Li Yi’s soul warned him frantically—he understood she was using a killing move.
Li Yi had anticipated such an attack from the beginning. After all, Lin Caiyi had been soaring around on her flying sword from the start. He had already determined it wasn’t a re decorative piece but an extrely dangerous weapon.
"Jiao Long Armor, don’t let down."
Li Yi knew this wasn’t the optimal ti to use the Fei Mu Needle. His silver vertical pupils rotated, capturing a trace of the flying sword’s trajectory. He instantly adjusted his position to directly withstand the sword’s assault.
"Using your body to block a Mid Grade flying sword? Courting death... Wait, he’s wearing armor."
A observing Foundation Establishnt Cultivator had been ready to sneer, but his expression quickly shifted into widened eyes.
The sword aura of the Red Cloud Sword scattered in all directions, tearing through Li Yi’s silver Protective Gang Qi and shredding his clothes. The blade had seed poised to pierce his body effortlessly—but in the next mont, layers of overlapping scale armor appeared on him. Though the scale armor looked crude, reminiscent of what savages might wear, exuding a wild aura, its terrifying defensive power managed to block the flying sword.
"What kind of armor is that? It’s not even a Spiritual Artifact, yet it withstands Lin Caiyi’s Red Cloud Sword?"
"It’s Jiao Long Armor, fashioned from the complete hide of a Jiao Long. The armor seems to contain the sealed soul of the Jiao Long. What kind of Artifact Refining thod is this? Primitive and brutish, yet... highly effective." The Golden Core Cultivator scrutinized the scale armor on Li Yi.
"Damn it, an Earth native, how does he possess a complete set of Jiao Long Armor?"
The Foundation Establishnt Cultivator, Daoist Mu, stomped anxiously.
After all, he had bet on Lin Caiyi’s victory—now was not the ti for any mishaps.
"Blocked it?" Li Yi breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.
This eight-hundred-year-old Jiao Long’s hide, crafted into this armor, was truly extraordinary, capable of easily defending against Lin Caiyi’s attack.
Even though he had awakened his Divine Bloodline with an impressive physique, without this armor, Li Yi wouldn’t have been confident in resisting this strike with his body alone.
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