"Hoo!"
A Bone Forger Martial Artist who had consumed a semi-finished Human Pill charged at the forefront, feeling unprecedentedly powerful. Within moments of taking the Pill, his Realm fiercely broke through to Seventh Grade. Seeing that Su Mu had lost his Weapon, a malicious intent arose within him.
With his Martial Robe fluttering, he slashed with a saber at Su Mu's face, the blade cutting through the night wind, whistling as it transformed into a cold light descending.
"Die!"
Su Mu's expression remained unchanged; he even dispelled the Molten Fire Golden Body, simply flicking his sleeve to strike.
Iron Cloth Shirt and Iron Sleeve Whip!
"Clang-----"
Su Mu casually greeted the coarse cloth sleeve comparable to the full-force saber swing of a Muscle-Enhancing Martial Artist. At this moment, the sleeve was as hard as Refined Iron. In the instant of collision, sparks flew, revealing an appalling Divine Power amidst the crisp sound of metal clashing.
