The man in blue clothing smiled and said, "This Profound Truth Realm certainly has some prominence; it even hides such a genius!"
The person beside him was a chubby old man.
The old man maintained his expression and said, "Be it a genius or mediocre, we must continue with what we have to do."
"Why hurry, Brother Gao? Let's see how long the opponent can hold on; it might be an interesting spectacle."
"Since Brother Liu says so, I'll wait a bit longer."
Qi lodged ahead, continuously injecting more Power of Rules into the giant palm, helping to repair the area sliced open by the sword aura.
He snorted coldly, "Sword Cultivator? Let me see if your sword is sharper or my power is stronger; watch how I break your sword."
For a moment, within the giant palm, the sword aura collided constantly with the Earth Rule, sparks flew, and dust and smoke dispersed.
The frontal slash of the sword aura was immediately obstructed, and it kept shrinking.
