The Sword Qi rubbed against the Vigorous Air shield, making a hissing sound.
By the time Fu Tong's shield was worn down, the Sword Qi also vanished, but the force it carried continued to act, pushing Fu Tong into the mountain wall three feet away.
Fu Tong was terrified.
How could this sword be so coincidental? The moment his shield disappeared, the Sword Qi also disappeared. The only explanation was that it had been a deliberate move by Shi Xiaole!
Two strokes, defeated.
Was this the gap between himself and the top monsters?
Fu Tong dared not challenge the well-established top four monsters, but through Shi Xiaole, he had truly felt the fear of those elites.
"Who else wants to challenge me? Step forward."
As Shi Xiaole scanned the crowd, his gaze passed over everyone around him.
Many instinctively lowered their heads when he looked at them. But some Martial World's girls brazenly gazed back at him, their eyes twinkling and fixed on him.
