In the skies, even Yu Shangrong who always remained calm despite the situation he was in found his forehead wet with sweat. His breath was becoming unsteady unlike before.
Yu Zhenghai was in a similar state. Sweat dripped down his arms. The rising sun cast its rays on the beads of moisture, causing them to glisten.
The Four Great Protectors were deeply impressed by what they had seen so far.
The two opponents seemed to have used up everything in their arsenals, and yet, there was no clear winner.
"Your Guiyuan Sword Technique is truly powerful!" Yu Zhenghai was not stingy with his praise.
"I can say the same for the Great Dark Heaven Memorial." Yu Shangrong managed a smile.
Hua Chongyang looked at this speechlessly. The two of them never relented on these perfunctory praises throughout their battle that lasted for three days and three nights. He was used to it by now.
