“Ring…” A sharp cry came from Shang Xia’s Delicate River Jade Sword. If not for the fact that the sword was a mid-grade weapon and was sturdy enough to withstand the power he used, Shang Xia might have lost control of it completely.

Even so, a nasty expression lingered on his face. The strike that looked as ordinary as could be returned a huge backlash when it accurately stabbed into the undead corpse’s hand.

It was a terrifying backlash that nearly caused his inner qi to flow in the opposite direction!

When Shang Xia realized that he could combine the two types of qi to achieve the pinnacle strike of the Flexible...