Clang!
A metallic sound rang out.
The blue-robed woman was suddenly stunned.
Many spectators, including the four Holy Masters, also froze in shock.
Jian Wushuang directly grabbed the blade of the cyan longsword, which contained the full power of 18 experts.
Despite the overwhelming power of the longsword, Jian Wushuang held the blade tightly. The longsword was a second-grade magic weapon, but it could not even seem to hurt Jian Wushuang.
"How, how is that possible?"
Everyone was dumbstruck.
The whole area became silent.
"How it could be?"
The blue-robed woman widened her eyes and stared at Jian Wushuang. Then a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes.
"Go to hell!"
A sudden surge of energy was emitted from the cyan longsword, which then changed into sharp spines and shot towards Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang was a bit surprised, but he just closed his eyes and let the spines crash against his body.