Chapter 95 Blood Spirit Martial Soul

The Destruction Storm dissipated, and both parties were forced to retreat by the powerful energy impact, their faces pale and their clothes shredded into strips of cloth, presenting a very sorry state.

"Hahaha, Zhao Letian, what's the use of having comprehended the Four Layers Sword Force? Now that your Spiritual Artifact is destroyed, what else can you use to kill me?" Shentu Yu cackled madly. Without a Spiritual Artifact, relying solely on the power of True Yuan, Zhao Letian's Four Layers Sword Force would be much less effective. Whereas Shentu Yu still had that three-star inferior Spiritual Artifact Level golden longsword, more than enough to suppress Zhao Letian.

"To kill you, why would I need a sword? A single punch is sufficient." Zhao Letian once again displayed his boundless arrogance, standing with his hands clasped behind his back, indifferently speaking as if he had not put Shentu Yu in his eyes at all.