The instant Cao Jiaojiao dashed out of the swamp, she came face to face with the Golden Crescent Blade.
Under the control of Wang Teng's celestial realm spiritual power, the Golden Crescent Blade was trembling and spinning at high speed. This power was enough to threaten a cosmos-stage martial warrior.
Cao Jiaojiao's expression changed. She flung her blade out without any hesitation.
Clang!
Along with a crisp sound, Force vibrated, and Cao Jiaojiao was thrown back. She landed in the swamp again.
"Ah!"
Cao Jiaojiao was furious. She flew out from another part of the swamp and glanced at her long blade. There was a hole in it.
"My blade!"
This was a cosmos-level weapon. Cao Jiaojiao had saved money for a long time before she managed to forge this blade. Yet, Wang Teng made a hole in it.
"Your weapon isn't good enough. It got damaged after a light touch," Wang Teng said indifferently.