The copper-sword youth was agile, and with a swift dodge, he attempted to evade the attack with all his might.
However, as slow to describe but fast in reality, the golden palm after taking a turn still "swooshed" and struck the youth's groin, not only flinging him out but also leaving a several-inch-long wound, from which blood gushed out like a fountain, revealing the ghastliness of white bones.
After landing, the copper-sword youth staggered a few steps before barely managing to regain his balance, and finally saw that behind him, unbeknownst to him, a golden-armored puppet had appeared; he bellowed in fury, and was about to once again control the huge copper sword that floated nearby, wanting to counterattack.
"Stop fighting, your current state won't allow you to continue the battle," a cold voice suddenly sounded from above. Following that, a white light swooped down, enveloping the body of the copper-sword youth and blurringly sent him out of the arena.