He knew that anyone who dared to compete for the top ten spots wouldn't be simple.
A thought crossed his mind.
The dilapidated flying sword in his storage bag was summoned by Zhang Jing, wrapped in black spiritual power. The flying sword transformed into a beam of black light and, in an instant, darted to the side of the woman's flying sword, slashing fiercely across the blade.
"What?"
The woman could hardly believe her eyes upon witnessing Zhang Jing not only command his shield but also draw another flying sword. This left her a bit stunned.
An opportunity!
Zhang Jing manipulated his magical flying sword to block the woman's sword. At the same time, he poured spiritual power once more into the Water Cloud Shield.
The Water Cloud Shield instantly turned into a black halo, like a heavy hammer, ferociously whacking straight onto the woman's delicate face.
A gust of fierce wind emerged instantly!