Chapter 463 Drunk Dragon Sword, Kill
At this moment, Sikong Jing’s eyes were filled with determination.
Inside his body, the True Qi of the "Emperor Beheading Technique" was circulating wildly, his heart in the Dantian region thumping loudly. Since arriving in the Long Night Empire, this was the first time someone a whole Great Realm higher had suppressed his True Qi.
As his Beast Heart grew increasingly powerful, his True Qi became ever more terrifying, easily surpassing those two Great Realms.
But today, he finally met his match!
"It seems my True Qi is not concentrated enough, otherwise, with the level of the ’Emperor Beheading Technique,’ it should be impossible to be suppressed," he thought to himself.
With that thought, Sikong Jing slowly exhaled a turbid breath, and suddenly his True Qi drew back.
His entire being turned into a mist and disappeared, then swept towards Peng Peng, shouting lowly, "Cloud Dragon Sword!"
Clang, clang, clang...
Sword light flickered eerily around Peng Peng, who swung his sword in defense.
A series of crisp, symphonic sounds continuously intertwined; Sikong Jing’s sword was incredibly fast, and so was Peng Peng’s...