The Corpse Nether Sect suddenly launched a surprise attack from underground, catching Zheng Yijian off guard.
In a rush, Zheng Yijian maneuvered his Mysterious Weapon, a sharp sword, and with a whoosh, he sliced off the Iron Corpse's arm.
Then, propelled by the inertia, he was flung away.
The sharp sword swiftly flew beneath his feet, allowing Zheng Yijian to hover in mid-air.
Just as Zheng Yijian caught his breath from the narrow escape, halfway through his sigh of relief, he saw a figure swinging fists like a demon beast, lunging straight toward him.
Bang!
The punch landed on Zheng Yijian's face, knocking him right off his flying sword.
Immediately, Zheng Yijian pulled out a Mysterious Weapon mask from his waist and, ignoring the pain in his face, quickly put it on.
The mask unfolded in an instant, turning into a bright silver helmet that completely protected his head.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
