Shi Mu still wasn’t satisfied. So, he pulled out the black blade from the ground near his foot. He then connected the blade to the short stick. An eight feet long hilted blade appeared in front of his eyes as a result.
His eyes swept over the seventy or eighty feet high boulder that lay nearby. His stature flashed, and darted towards the boulder with great speed – as if an arrow had been shot from a bow.
Shi Mu was now only ten feet away from the boulder. Suddenly, he sprang-up from the ground, and pounced towards the boulder while holding the long blade in his hands in order to hack it down.
A layer of glaring flame flashed on the surface of the blade before it had reached the boulder. Then, the flame transformed into a blazing cloud of fire. Bursts of red flames scuttled from inside, and crashed onto the boulder.
‘Bang!’ A series of loud and explosive sounds continued to ring for a while.