Mo Wuya and the Undying both believed that a Magic Armor Master couldn't possibly compete with a Trial Taker like Jing Li. They were destined to be slain by Jing Li.
Just as they were speaking, Jing Li moved his palm.
At the instant Jing Li unsheathed his blade, the Demon Eye Magic Armor simultaneously erupted with an unparalleled radiance, while Demonic Light gleamed like a beacon within his eyes.
In the next moment, Mo Wuya and the Undying widened their eyes in surprise.
All they heard was a snapping sound, as Li Xiu, donning the Demon Eye Magic Armor, actually clasped his hands together to catch the long blade swung by Jing Li.
"Such bad luck... managing to catch Jing Li's blade... Was it coincidence or luck?" The Undying didn't believe this was a premeditated calculation. That blade moved so quickly, who would dare intercept it like this? Anyone with proper sense wouldn't attempt such a thing.
"Not sure," Mo Wuya was equally astonished.
