Battle

Liu Feng faced off Shen Qiang, who was hovering in front of him. 

Both of them had their weapons in hand. In Liu Feng's hand, his trusted white spear with only a few carvings, but a lustrous appearance was present. It was the Ethereal Spear. 

And in Shen Qiang's hand, or rather hands, was a giant sword. It was humongous, the size of Shen Qiang himself. Seeing someone wield such a heavy weapon, Liu Feng knew that he could not let even a single with go through. 

If that sword hit him even once, he was going to get severely injured. Liu Feng had to be quick on his feet for this battle. 

"Well then. What are we waiting for? Let's start." Shen Qiang's mouth curled up revealing all of his teeth. His smile was a little deranged in Liu Feng's eyes. 

The teeth all crooked, like they were dislocated every single time he was in a fight, and they were all yellow, like this sect master had no time to even take care of his teeth.