Defeat Without A Doubt

"Damn..."

  Ta Qixue gave his all to deflect Zhou Xuanji's swords, but there were just too many. Each had its own special effects. His spirit energy was depleting quickly and he was in deep trouble.

  He glanced over all the legendary swords and saw that Zhou Xuanji was looking up at him.

  This made him furious.

  He was the grandson of the Sect Lord of Xinhao Sect!

  How could he look so pathetic!

  He bit his lips until blood flowed out, and blood-colored scale patterns crept up his face. The demonic aura that enveloped him built up rapidly.

  Booom!

  He deflected all the legendary swords and charged down towards Zhou Xuanji after a momentary pause.

  He looked like a blood-colored arrow that came from the heavens!

  Targeted straight at Zhou Xuanji!