Hong long!
While Zhang Xuan was still in deep thought, Zhang Qian was already dashing toward him while gathering might in his palm.
He had chosen to drive his Half-Grand Dominion realm cultivation to its very limits from the very start, and the overwhelming energy that was emanating from him caused the surrounding air to turn viscous. It felt as if the entire dueling ring had turned into his Dominion, and anyone who stepped into the area would be completely under his control.
Not bad. Zhang Xuan remarked leisurely.
As expected of one of the geniuses of the Zhang Clan. Even though it was just an advancement by a cultivation stage, Zhang Qian's strength had grown significantly as compared to three days ago.
If he were to continue taking the other party lightly, he might really lose the duel.
With a slight tap of his finger, Zhang Xuan shot a brilliant burst of sword qi straight toward the other party's palm strike.
