The Fiery Flame Child Emperor's hands were in a pushing motion, yet his palm strike collapsed prematurely like a punctured balloon. It wasn't until that moment that the sound of sword whining resonated through the sky, belatedly.
"Broken through?"
The Falling Star Emperor almost shouted out loud.
He had never believed that Shi Xiaole would be defeated by "Ardent Heart." A person's reputation followed them like a shadow, and if a renowned Kirin were to fall so easily, it would be a disservice to the Martial World's praise of him. However, the Falling Star Emperor had never imagined that Shi Xiaole would break through in such a manner.
It wasn't a killing move, nor did it require any great effort; he simply, effortlessly, and directly countered the other with a quick move.
"Though it seems simple, how many can possess such speed? All killing moves ultimately aim to defeat the opponent; the simpler it is, the more it proves the Kirin's formidable strength!"