The Blue Thunder Rage Lion leaped into the air with the help of its hind legs, its giant body moving flexibly in the air.

The blue light became larger and larger in Zhao Jiuge’s eyes, accompanied by a fishy smell and some dust kicked up by the lion.

As he injected spirit force inside the Big-Dipper Sword, the silver light from the sword continued to intensify.

The chant for the sword art appeared in his mind. Just as the Blue Thunder Rage Lion was about the pounce, the silver sword energy flew out from the Big-Dipper Sword.

When this ray of sword energy was about to hit the Blue Thunder Rage Lion’s chest, it raised its mighty palm and smashed into the ray of sword energy.

There was a fierce collision. Aside from leaving a faint, white mark, the sword energy didn’t bring any harm to the Blue Thunder Rage Lion.

This caused...