The tip of the long, golden spear pierced through the air like a serpent baring its fangs. It stabbed at Meng Qi like how Du Gushi himself would with unforgiving speed and malice, unlike the blows of a common duel.
Meng Qi spontaneously parried the blows from the spear with the Saber of the Shattered Jade in his right hand. With his maneuvers, he tried to deflect the strokes away from himself while he, with the Flowing Fire, summoned auric blade-like flames that shot from the tip of his sword, splitting into multitudes of threads of fire that formed fiery nets that acted as a shield.
The heaviness of Meng Qi's strokes warped the fabric of Space. Imbued with energies of Nature, the blow hit the golden spear an inch below its tip. Meng Qi did not feel any force rebounding from the clashing steels. The golden spear accelerated, instantly brushing past his saber and snapped at him!
