Spiritual Armour

Once he made it into the tactical formation, Zhang Shichao was attacked by flying swords.

"What?!"

Zhang Shichao was given a good scare. To his knowledge, there was no way he would have come into contact with flying swords.

The flying swords were out of control. They were flying everywhere. Nobody's eyes could follow them.

Suddenly, five flying swords started to attack from different directions.

Zhang Shichao was worth his title of top 500 on the Eternal Flame List. At this crucial moment, he horizontally put his knife at waist height, transformed into a figure of fire, and started to whirl.

A fire pillar soared up. There was a crisp sound when the flying swords hit against it.

"Slashing at the Mountain!" Jiang Chen suddenly jumped into the air holding the knife in his left hand and struck down.

The strike looked ordinary, but had a terrifying power. The lasting chime of the knife sounded like a beast's roar.

"Gosh, what knife movement is this?"