Chunks of rock fell within the cavern, the clouds above masked by flame and dark mist, splitting the entire cavern in two with their powerful presence.
A scaly, fierce red beast's head formed as the crimson fire swept over almost half of the cavern, quickly condensing.
Condensed dark mist shaped like a swift swallowed from above, darting down like lightning, reaching the front of the red beast's head in an instant.
Clang!!!
Blade clashed against sword.
Golden sparks flew, the two stood locked in a momentary stalemate, then both flame and dark mist exploded around them, creating a small vacuum nearby.
Wusheng's knife, with its sinister dual eyes, stared fixedly at Lin Xin.
"Self-taught Sword Intent?"
With a fierce shake, Lin Xin suddenly exerted his strength, sending him flying.
Watching as Wusheng's knife tumbled backwards toward another cavern wall. His eyes instantly lit up with a red glow, he stepped forward, and his Longsword fiercely slashed down.
Boom!!
