Chapter 1027
- Fortunately, when Zi Shang’s fist smashed at him, Duan Ling Tian, slightly eased up his grip on his spirit sword, otherwise, his entire arm would possibly be crippled.
- A grade three spirit sword was capable of saying intact under Zi Shang’s strength, but his arm wasn’t.
- Even if he possessed an extraordinary cultivation, his body was a body of flesh and blood, and he was utterly unable to compare to a spirit weapon.