Hong Yunzi felt an unparalleled amazement; this sword was simply too beautiful. If it were another Golden Core, it might not withstand it, but he...
It was at this moment that his head suddenly ached!
That was the Shocking Spirit Stab. Meng Yu had finally launched such a strike at the most crucial moment.
In a battle between masters, any negligence is fatal!
The next moment, Hong Yunzi could no longer focus on Meng Yu. Not only did his figure flee outward, but his long sword sealed the waning moon, and his left hand suddenly turned pitch black, all to grasp that flicker!
He finally managed to block it, but three fingers flew up into the air and turned into powder before they could reach the ground.
He was lucky because Meng Yu was in a rush to leave and did not continue his attack; otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable!
"Divine Refinement?"
Three companions flew to Hong Yunzi's side, looking at their brother in shock.
