With that punch, space around it shattered completely, and verdant blood spurted meters high.
The ground beneath them cracked like a spider web, fissures spreading out in all directions.
Jiang Changsheng followed the sound and saw that the Green Jiao was lying on the ground, its flesh blurred and mangled, its armored-like head drenched in fresh blood, with skin and flesh ripped open.
"Brother Master, this is a Melting Heaven Realm Monster Beast," Jiang Changsheng said, his heart pounding with fear.
"Isn't it already dead?" Xu Zimei said thoughtfully.
"Changsheng, you still have much to learn!"
"Brother Master, you've always hidden your true capabilities," Jiang Changsheng said, staring blankly at Xu Zimei.
"Didn't you say yourself not to judge things by their appearances?" Xu Zimei slightly shook his head.
He said, "Lend me your sword."
He took Jiang Changsheng's longsword and began to slice into the Green Jiao's body.
