Then a massive dragon claw swiped down from the sky, aiming straight for Sang Jueyings's head.,A powerhouse at the late stage of tribulation, and a sword cultivator at that. Such sharp sword aura could easily cleave mountains and sever rivers.,But when he touched the dragon claw, not even a scratch was made, the sword light shattered, and under the immense recoil, Sang Jueying flew backward like a cannonball, crashing down a mountain peak.。