"The Dragon Elephant! You're using Suppressing Dragon Elephant!"
Before death, one seemed to be able to review one's entire life. This was because the fear of death stimulated the mind and soul, elongating the dimensions of time.
As the sword edge swept towards him, in a flash of enlightenment, Tu Zaichuan suddenly remembered where he had seen a similar technique before and shouted out loud.
Chen Fei's expression shifted slightly, and the sweeping sword edge flipped over, slamming the blade against Tu Zaichuan's forehead.
The tremendous force instantly tore open Tu Zaichuan's scalp, revealing the skull beneath, which was then deformed by the pressure of the sword blade, creating a depression.
"Bang!"
Tu Zaichuan was knocked down without any resistance, his entire head thoroughly deformed, blood continuously flowing from his seven orifices as he fell unconscious on the ground.
