The lax appearance of Elder Xu Yin, made Cao Yi even more irate, his punches became harsher and the Spiritual Sword before him was ignored. To smash the sword with his bare hands, was the correct way to utilize his powerful body.
The muscles in his right arm twisted and curled, like a green-black flood dragon clashing with a cerulean Spiritual Sword. The mountain-splitting, heavy punch easily shattered the Spiritual Sword.
"The so-called Noble Family, is nothing more than this!" A trace of satisfaction flashed in Cao Yi's eyes, as he thought to himself.
As Elder Xu Yin watched the Spiritual Sword being smashed to pieces with just one punch, his eyes were full of surprise, and he exclaimed, "Truly...brave."
The shattered Spiritual Sword transformed into a sky of ice shards, and the brave Cao Yi plunged headlong into it.
