A ferocious Sword Intent condensed in front of Shen Haoran. In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a sharp longsword and lunged at the Guardian. The piercing force of his attack seemed as if it would tear space itself apart.
SWOOSH...
Shen Haoran moved with incredible speed, appearing before the Guardian in a flash. He swung the longsword formed from his Sword Intent, aiming for the Guardian's head.
The Guardian here was no ordinary Spirit Emperor Powerhouse from the outside world. These were remnants from Ancient Times, their combat instincts still intact. The very moment Shen Haoran attacked, the Guardian leaned back, and the vicious strike grazed past the tip of its nose.
After dodging Shen Haoran's strike, the Guardian's body contorted bizarrely in mid-air. It snapped its legs toward Shen Haoran's neck like a pair of scissors, the force of the attack so ferocious that Shen Haoran had no choice but to raise his arms to defend himself.
BAM...
