Dark Clouds Cover the Moon

"Swoosh!"

A vigorous Sword Wave like the light of a blazing sun rushed out of Zhang Ruochen's fingertip and collided with the fist of Zhang Tiangui.

"Boom!" A loud noise resounded.

The impact of the sword and the silver fist made the sound of metal crashing together.

The Sword Wave broke through Zhang Tiangui's Genuine Qi and entered into his fist, cutting off his middle finger and stabbing through his palm.

Zhang Tiangui slid backward and hit the glittering bronze boat pole of the Red Spider Vessel, which was knocked lightly.

His viscera, torn by the Sword Breath, received serious damage. He felt a bloody and sweet taste from his throat as blood surged into his mouth, but he forcibly swallowed it.

"I... I cannot defend even... even one move."

Just one move had greatly injured him, making Zhang Tiangui feel indignant.