"Lu Yan, I went mad with cultivation yesterday and injured myself, so I'm not in good shape today. Let's postpone our fight to another day."
As Zhao Qiankun's soul fluctuated, he shouted loudly.
But Lu Yan's eyes were cold and indifferent, ignoring him completely as he put all his effort into driving the Five Elements Field to eradicate Zhao Qiankun's protective talisman.
The talisman began to tremble.
Crack!
Finally, a crack appeared on the light screen, and a wisp of Chaos Light Flame surged into the crack, evolving into a blade of light that struck Zhao Qiankun, piercing straight through his field and cutting off one of his arms.
"I concede, I'm not in good shape, I concede, I've conceded…"
Zhao Qiankun shouted in terror.
"A duel determines superiority, as well as life and death."
