Bab 666: Scorpion Beauty

Holy Qi flowed rapidly over the three-foot sword and it emitted a shocking opposing force that rushed toward Zhang Ruochen's arm. A sharp pain surged up his arm and his legs shook so violently that the mountain path collapsed. He fell dozens of feet down before he found his footing.

"She's formidable. A top superior of the Eighth Change in the Fish-dragon Realm indeed."

Zhang Ruochen held the Valley-water Sword with both his hands and began running Genuine Qi throughout his body.

The shocking opposing force had caused Qi Feiyu to take a step back as well.

She got a rude shock as she never expected a novice Saint's disciple could be so strong. Many monks who had reached the Ninth Change in the Fish-dragon Realm could not even withstand an attack with her sword.

"Not bad at all." Qi Feiyu complimented him.

"Who are you, exactly?" Zhang Ruochen coldly asked.