He knew that surely one of his organs had been damaged by the impact.
He had lost his ability to fight!
"If a child with a knife were to appear now, he could surely kill this young monk, right?" Monk Zhi Kong, lying in the rubble of diamonds, realized he couldn't stand up for a while.
He could only barely keep his eyes open, trying hard to look at the place where Daoist Priest Fan had been standing before.
With that look.
His pupils constricted.
He was thunderstruck!
He saw Fan Wu holding the Demon-slaying Sword in one hand.
The other hand was empty and bare.
No weapon in that hand, it was just tensely muscled and positioned in front. And that astonishing attack from the Witch Immortal was actually blocked by Fan Wu with one hand!
The tip of the illusory long spear, as large as Fan Wu's entire body, was thrust upon Fan Wu's left arm.
However.
It did not break his defense!!
