"Long Jingtian, I told you, you are no match for me," Xiao Qiang said lightly. His words greatly angered Long Jingtian, who immediately roared, "Xiao Qiang, who do you think you are trying to teach me a lesson? Go to hell!"
Before Long Jingtian, a sudden burst of blood-red light appeared as if ink had been splashed in mid-air, drenching everything. Blood surged toward Xiao Qiang, who promptly raised his hand and formed a barrier in front of him. The barrier, condensed from creation True Qi, was a milky-white screen that blocked all the splattered blood.
Where the blood met the white light screen, white smoke continuously billowed out. The blood was actually corroding the light screen condensed by the creation True Qi!
"Die, Xiao Qiang!" Long Jingtian's hand, clearly severed by Xiao Qiang's starlight sword qi, suddenly began to writhe with strands of blood-red light on its way towards Xiao Qiang's chest. Astoundingly, it transformed into a narrow, blood-colored long sword!
