Clang!
In the brightly lit Hall, everyone could clearly see the dark golden blade Flash.
Then, a deafening lion's roar sounded, shaking everyone's blood.
In the hall, Xu Qi 'an and Jingyuan were standing face to face. Jingyuan raised his Buddhist commandment blade high while Xu Qi' an was still holding onto the hilt of the blade. They maintained their confrontation posture.
It was as if the Flash of the Blade was just an illusion. In fact, neither of them had drawn their blades.
Jingxin's eyes suddenly widened. His usual gentleness and calmness were gone, and he was stunned ... The golden light on the surface of Jingyuan's body was like porcelain, full of cracks.
In an instant, it collapsed into golden fragments of light.
The Vajra power was broken.
That was not all. A wound that extended from Jingyuan's chest to his lower abdomen appeared on his chest and blood gushed out like a fountain.
"You, you ..."
