Next, it was as if he ignored Kuang Jian's sword skills, forming a barrier.
The withered branch pierced towards Kuang Jian along a mysterious trajectory.
Like a deer hanging its antlers upon a tree, miraculously accurate to the very tip.
At this moment, everyone felt an extremely sharp Sword Light shooting out.
It was as if an ancient Divine Sword, long sealed away, was once again displaying its peerless edge.
The pain felt by everyone wasn't physical, but rather, it was as if their hearts had been pierced by a sword.
"Boom!"
As Ye Qingfeng drew his sword, Kuang Jian's entire body's Spiritual Power burst out without reservation, activating his Spiritual Armor.
This wasn't controlled by Kuang Jian, but rather a natural instinct, his entire body's Spiritual Power was pouring out to protect himself.
Just like when facing a life-and-death crisis, a feline Demon Beast will fluff up, a serpent Demon Beast will expand its neck, all in self-defense.
