Seeing Luo Xiu charging at him with his halberd, his momentum unstoppable, Chi Xun merely regarded him with contempt.
"Impressive momentum, but a pity your actual strength is so weak!"
"Merely Gathering Spirit. You overestimate your abilities!"
With a wave of his hand, a Great Sword studded with colorful gemstones materialized out of thin air, and he slashed decisively toward Luo Xiu.
Sword and halberd collided with a clang that resonated through the heavens.
The Thunder Halberd in Luo Xiu's hand shattered, and his body was sent flying backward.
Chi Xun stood in place, looking with surprise at the black lightning that lingered on his sword.
"What kind of Taoist Arts is this? Quite interesting. It actually managed to withstand this king's sword."
"Kid, if you hand over your Taoist Arts, this king can grant you a swift end."
