"Not good!"
"Act fast!"
Gong Yanghe leaped into the air and flew up, fiercely slashing down with his blade.
"Swoosh!"
The curved blade in his hand produced a crescent-like azure blade light in the air.
"Boom!"
Gong Yanghe's strike was incredibly powerful, making the void ripple with wave after wave of air currents.
But his strike, upon the head of the Thunderous Black Wolf, did not cleave its skull open.
A dull thud of collision.
Gong Yanghe was directly repelled by the recoil, and even the hand holding the blade trembled incessantly.
"It's... it's too hard."
Gong Yanghe's eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at the Thunderous Black Wolf's head.
In the place where his blade had chopped down, only a small cut had appeared on the head of the Thunderous Black Wolf.
It looked as if only the skin had received a minor injury.
"Awooo!"
From the mouth of the Thunderous Black Wolf, a deep growl resonated.