"Go ahead!"
Wang Chao pulled out a smile, his eyes also flashing with a desire for battle.
His figure became illusory, and above his head appeared the phantom of Undefeated Wang Chao.
The momentum surged up and down as he bared his teeth and fiercely flew towards the Samurai sword illusion of Matsushita Gerliper.
"Boom!"
This collision seemed to shatter mountains and rivers!
The thick land also seemed to be moaning lowly.
A ripple that seemed like a real entity gently spread between Undefeated Wang Chao and the Samurai sword illusion.
The scattered rocks flew about, and the trees and shrubs seemed to have been sliced by a Qi blade, revealing neat cut surfaces.
Zhuo Shiyue and the others, who had retreated several meters, were also fully resisting the fierce attack of the Qi field.
"Ah!"
With the surroundings already like this, the situation of Wang Chao and Matsushita Gerliper, who were in the midst of the circle, was unimaginable.