In a flash of lightning, eight icy glimmers aimed directly for Ying Yue's vital points, causing everyone's scalp to explode and their hearts to clench in an instant.
Ying Yue, could he block it?
"Lin Hongyuan's attack is extremely sharp, enough to break through Ying Yue's physical defense, as the previous attack demonstrated!"
"This time, the attack is aimed right at his vital points. If he cannot catch it, that would truly be tragic!"
"Hahaha, Mr. Ying, let's see how you die this time!"
"Catch it! Catch it!"
The gods watching were all on edge, and at this moment, Ying Yue, faced with the lightning-fast burst of eight icy glimmers, remained expressionless. With a slight flick of his wrist, the Ruyi Stick turned into a fleeting shadow.
"Ting ting ting—"
Then, the sound of metal clashing incessantly filled the air, and the onlookers saw that the eight icy beams originally aimed at him were all deflected.
"This…"
"Did he block it so easily?"
