The Spirit Rock Blade in Rowan's hand suddenly revolted again.
A countless number of rock spikes grew out of the blade before smashing toward Fike, who hurriedly raised his sword to deflect them.
Took advantage of this gap, Rowan quickly got up to his feet as chunks of rocks fell from the sky like meteors.
The Sword Qi generated by Fike's swings as he slashed at the pieces traveled throughout the entire arena, forming numerous small square areas that they slashed incessantly within.
As the Sword Qi moved wildly, even Fike himself was affected, and a cut appeared on his arm from an invisible stray slash.
At this moment, Rowan had suddenly flown up into the air.
The Spirit Rock Blade began to wrap around Rowan, its layer of stone warping and beginning to engulf his entire body.
Rowan let out a wave of painful cries.
"Arghh!
