The remaining true qi in Ye Chen's dantian was being consumed at a rapid rate. He could clearly feel the depth of his opponent's strength.
This Blood Alliance elder was at least an eighth-level unity realm expert. Perhaps in the future, he might even reach the true soul realm!
Bang!
After another strike, Ye Chen felt his arm grow numb, and the Dragonslayer Sword almost slipped out of his hand.
"To be able to block so many of my moves, it seems that I've underestimated you! I'll give you one last chance. Are you willing to hand over your secrets or not?"
With a roar, the elder charged toward Ye Chen. This time, he increased his strength as the folding fan collided with the Dragonslayer Sword, sending it flying out of Ye Chen's hand.
Ye Chen also retreated a few steps.
