"Just you? You're not even worthy to carry my shoes, let alone presumptuously speak of Sikong Yue, seeking death!"
A roar thundered, and Gu Chenfeng's anger had climbed to its peak, his face contorted in hysteria as Sword Intent fully unleashed. Infinite Sword Qi coalesced around his body, continuously clashing with the mountainous staff shadows cast down by Hou Yuxiao.
In an instant, Sword Qi and staff shadows clashed mid-air. The True Qi of both combatants also evaporated to its utmost, Sword Dao and staff Dao, their True Intents intersecting and resisting each other in the air; immediately, vegetation flew horizontally, and dust filled the sky.
Though neither of their bodies moved, it felt as if they had exchanged thousands of blows. Their physical auras gradually weakened with the clash of True Intents, yet, before a victor emerged, both clenched their teeth, refusing to yield.
