"This can't be!" Su Jiantao roared.
He bit the tip of his tongue and once again activated his flying sword.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Tang Hao and the sword exchanged several blows.
Tang Hao stepped forward and threw a punch with incomparable ferocity and aggression.
The sword was forced back again and again, and Su Jiantao's body trembled as he spat out blood.
Clang!
After another attack, Su Jiantao spat out another mouthful of blood and fell backward.
The crowd was shocked by the frightening display.
Although both of them were outstanding figures of the younger generation, they were not on the same level at all. It was a one-sided fight. The kid from Martial Mountain could not fight back at all.
"Oh my, that's too terrifying!" Jin Duoduo exclaimed. His face turned pale and his corpulent body was trembling.
"He lost! Senior Brother Su lost so miserably!" The disciples from Martial Mountain seemed dazed.
