ength that defied comprehension. He naturally disregarded the jagged-toothed straight sword.Hard-receiving a late flying cavalry warrior's slash, Di Kun leaped up, grabbing its head with a claw. The...dong, two crisp sounds. The ice-blue needle, as thin as a cow's hair, was like striking a piece of iron and bouncing back."This, what kind of magic weapon!" Seeing a silver armor float out from Lu Xia...