Upon seeing the sword in Wang Hao's hand, Dongfang Wuheng's pupils suddenly constricted, shooting out a glare of disbelief.
"So this is your trump card. Indeed, it is a divine weapon. No wonder you had the confidence to challenge me, Dongfang Wuheng. However, merely this sword is not enough to defeat me!"
Wang Hao gently caressed the Seven-Star God Sword's blade, his lips curling up with a playful smile, and said, "To defeat you, this is more than enough!"
Dongfang Wuheng's expression twisted fiercely, and it took a long while for him to squeeze out two words brimming with killing intent: "Arrogant!"
Wang Hao and Dongfang Wuheng stood atop the mountain peak, swords facing each other!
To their left was a bottomless precipice, from which a fall would surely lead to a shattered body. To their right were onlookers who had come far to watch. Missing this earth-shattering battle, one wouldn't know how long it would be until the next.
