What Huangfu qingjue could think of, Xia Yin Tianqi could naturally think of as well. Both sides were clear that it was fine if they did not know each other's identity, but since they did, there would definitely be a battle to the death today.
"You think I don't know that there's a defensive array and an offensive array here?" Huangfu qingjue said coldly as he unsheathed his long sword and attacked Xia Yin Tianqi.
In an instant, a white light shot out like thousands of silver sword shadows. With the power of wind and thunder, it shot toward Xia Yin Tianqi from all directions.
The entire space was filled with a sharp whistling sound as it was instantly distorted by the sword radiance. Under the powerful killing intent, one could feel a bone-chilling coldness.
Xia Yin Tianqi snorted coldly and waved his hands. A formation light flickered, forming a mirror-like shield in front of him.
