At this moment, in the dojo where the two were sparring, endless sword light shone, and the waves from the collision of the sword lights spread in all directions like a level 12 hurricane.
Just then, a giant sword phantom came from the sky, directly landing on Xu Fan's Five Elements Protective Shield in the middle of the sword light storm.
Both of them stopped their hands with great tacit understanding, and as for the sparring result, Xu Fan was considered as defeated.
Wang Yulun looked at the spiritual sword in his hand in disbelief, shocked, "You actually defeated Brother Xu."
"You're overthinking it, I just showed your son's combat level just now."
"Meng didn't do it like this," Xu Fan rolled his eyes at Wang Yulun and said.
"Then, Brother Xu, try your best, I feel I can hold on for a while."
