章節 1586: Ten Years, Samsara

The Myriad Manifestations Parasol in broadsword form wasn't bright, and its shape was so strange that it was laughable. But when it came plummeting down, carrying a strong gust of wind, even Zhou Zekai couldn't laugh. 

Ye Xiu didn't dodge, didn't retreat. Just like this, he met the attack head on. Under the rain of bullets, Stolord slashed forward with a Collapsing Mountain. 

With Zhou Zekai's level of control, he could easily change the angle of Cloud Piercer's attack to land many shots upon Stolord's body. But so what? 

He could damage Stolord, but he couldn't stop the fall of Stolord's Collapsing Mountain. In terms of attack priority, long-range attacks were no match for close-range, this was a design that Zhou Zekai couldn't change. Even if he could use the Level 75 Thunder Snipe and blast Stolord's head again, he couldn't force Stolord back.