The Longsword in the hands of the Peak Master made a larger sword pattern, increasing the pressure on the Jade-faced Judge. The Jade-faced Judge staggered, his legs about to kneel on the ground.
The Jade-faced Judge gritted his teeth, stubbornly holding his ground, showing no intention of retreating.
"Really seeking death!" The Peak Master shook his head slowly, "Jade-faced Judge, since you are bent on dying, I will fulfill your wish!"
With that, the Peak Master prepared to swing his Longsword again. Just then, the Jade-faced Judge, almost pressed to the ground, suddenly let out a roar. Black gas erupted from his body, helping him withstand the pressure from above, and the Jade-faced Judge took the opportunity to dash forward, charging straight at the Peak Master in the air.
