Chapter 166: Self-Destruction of the Spirit Aperture

blood, making his face pale.Before him, Zhou Shixiong lay sprawled in a pool of blood. His body twitched spasmodically, and his mouth was filled with blood, coughing intermittently. The golden light...On the stage, Zi'an quickly retreated, but a wound was still cut across his chest and abdomen. Facing him, Lu Ye leaned forward and struck again with another blow.

Zi An narrowly dodged a rolling gourd, barely escaping its impact. As she rose to her feet, her body was covered in mud stained crimson with blood, looking utterly dishevelled.

He barely managed to steady himself before a gust of wind hit him from behind. He snarled like a rabid dog, feeling a sharp pain on his head as if something had sliced off a chunk of his scalp.

Theged his spiritual energy, channeling it through each of the sixty erratic acupoints, performing a small Zhoutian circulation.A surging wave of Qi enveloped me, my body buzzing with energy. Heaven's Wi...