The brave warrior under his feet struggled out of the dizziness and started to doubt his life.
It was only at this moment that he realized that the Blade of Justice that he had always been proud of was completely vulnerable in the face of true strength!
"No! Justice can't be lost!"
Chu Xia howled as he slashed at Lin Yi with all his might from the ground in an extremely embarrassing position!
However, a hand broke through the air and actually caught his blade.
"Justice won't lose, but you can't represent justice."
With Lin Yi's calm voice, the hand suddenly exerted force, and a crack suddenly appeared on the edge of the mo sword, quickly spreading until it covered the entire blade.
"How could this be ..."
Under the Chu Xia's despairing eyes, the beloved saber that had accompanied him for decades shattered into pieces.
A stream of solidified death Qi instantly surged out of his body.
He was a Saberman.
