Both Shun Long and Cui Guoliang were sent flying backwards from the impact of their collision.
Shun Long felt a sharp pain in his hand, as blood had already covered his entire fist.
This was the first time that Shun Long had bled after fighting someone, ever since he had started his body cultivation.
Turning his head to look at Cui Guoliang, he saw him staring at his own fist in disbelief.
A crack had appeared on his metal-like fist, as his blood was slowly dripping on the floor of the hall.
Looking at Shun Long, Cui Guoliang smiled, as he actually took the initiative to attack this time.
The crack in his left hand had quickly reformed itself, while a large halberd made of water had appeared in his hands.
Raising the 2m(6.6ft) long halberd in the air, the golden-haired Dao King swung it down aiming at Shun Long's head.
