Such was the Black Wind Village Chief!
Indeed, he seemed to be consumed by a murderous rage!
Gods or Buddha stood no chance; he was unstoppable!
Clang—
Suddenly, the explosive sound of quivering metal burst forth, causing everyone's already Lion Roar-damaged ears to hurt sharply, as if their skulls were about to be pierced.
It was blocked!
Someone managed to block the golden saber in the hands of the Black Wind Village Chief?
Everyone was shocked and immediately looked over.
They saw Alliance Leader Zuo with a flushed face holding a sword in front of Jiang Dali, his own blade already bent into a heart-stopping arc, with the ice on the blade rapidly melting into steaming vapor as if it had encountered high heat.
Jiang Dali held the saber in one hand, the golden back Big Ring Saber, which weighed a hundred catties, was pressed down on Alliance Leader Zuo's sword, his thick, muscular arm slowly pushing down.
The harder the press...