Chapter 166: Self-Destruction of the Spirit Aperture

The Sacred Maiden of the Holy Fire Sect had run out of steam, and Lu Ye, too, was at his wit's end. >And that Fire Giant was also somewhat slow-witted and sluggish, his reactions were dull. This was...On the stage, Zi'an quickly retreated, but a wound was still cut across his chest and abdomen. Facing him, Lu Ye leaned forward and struck again with another blow.

Zi An narrowly dodged a rolling gourd, barely escaping its impact. As she rose to her feet, her body was covered in mud stained crimson with blood, looking utterly dishevelled.

He barely managed to steady himself before a gust of wind hit him from behind. He snarled like a rabid dog, feeling a sharp pain on his head as if something had sliced off a chunk of his scalp.

The lasting for less than two breaths.>Lu Ye responded with a sound and tried to construct yang yuan.I had an experience once, this time it was simpler, but it still didn't solve the problem of being too...