"The Yin Sha Blood Fruit is mine," Pan Zhen said with a ferocious expression.
At this moment, he was less than a hundred meters away from the Yin Sha Fruit Tree—a distance that was instantaneous for a Tenth Rank Expert.
"No, the Yin Sha Blood Fruit is mine," Tong Jianjun retorted with a face full of anger.
A battle saber appeared in his hand and he swung it directly at Pan Zhen.
"You will not snatch my Yin Sha Blood Fruit; I'll kill you!" Pan Zhen also roared in rage, charging towards Tong Jianjun.
The two clashed instantly, and the battle came together.
However, Pan Zhen was no match for Tong Jianjun—after just three exchanges, he was sent flying.
"Pfft!" Pan Zhen crashed to the ground, creating a roaring noise and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"I will kill you, and then the Yin Sha Blood Fruit will be mine," Tong Jianjun coldly shouted.
