The Great Door Sword, its light gleaming like lightning.
The radiant rays vigorously ripple, yet unable to break the grand formation of myriad artifacts.
"What a formidable Tang Sect! Even if you have augmented the gravity, and even though the force of Tang Old Three is amplified within this grand formation, he will not be my opponent. This is perfect to refine my flesh!"
The brilliance explodes in Xiao Qiang's eyes; the Swimming Dragon Sword not only maintains its speed but also grows even wilder. This swing of the sword has surpassed its utmost limit. Every block of his muscles is popping tightly.
"Xiao Qiang, to think you're still holding out, kill!" Tang Old Three roared, and once again, another light of the sword rained down from the sky, simultaneously, countless flying needles appeared, directly stabbing towards Xiao Qiang's body.