However.
From the arm holding the sword, his skin began to dry and crack.
Cracks spread from his right arm across his body.
This blow from Dou Zhao is the third of the Seven Forms of Battle, named Skin Bag Defeat!
The previous blow sourced from misfortune air, this one shattered flesh and blood.
Even though the sword strike was parried, the momentum had already fallen!
Ye Qingyu, who was watching the battle from the stands, felt a chill in her spine. She had crossed swords with Dou Min at Chi Yun Mountain and had also experienced the Skin Bag Defeat. It indeed felt powerful, but not terrifying.
Until she saw it again today.
The thought of being chopped to decay by this sword made her shudder with fear.
Such sword skills are truly close to the Dao!
Could her Cloud Seal Script Divine Power withstand it? Were her puppet commander's seals sharp enough to cut?
She was not the only one startled.
But that certainly did not include Gan Changan.
