The blade screeched and cut through the air diagonally downwards. The air in front was compressed until it exploded, followed by the ear-splitting, air-piercing sound.
The powerful blade was directed towards the pale Algria.
How could a young man who had just merged the cultivation hoops be able to resist this great knife?
“Want to hurt my disciple? Have you asked me yet?” An old man shouted violently.
In that split second, streaks of blue light suddenly appeared. Those lights strongly unleashed a surge of magical power together with an astonishing icy vapor, causing the air to condense into tiny ice crystals.
The cold vapor gathered and formed a giant ice crystal ten of meters in size, appearing in the air.
Bang!
Two strong powers collided.
That knife broke down; the ice crystal shattered.
It created a shock wave that scared people. The ground collapsed and shattered all around. There appeared in the middle of the battlefield, a nearly twenty-meter-wide hole.