A Stalemate

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a massive explosion, the surrounding blood aura immediately erupted.

The terrifying blood energy spread throughout the sky, and at this very moment, Gu Lan raised his sword and charged forward.

The sword light fell, and Arthur raised his hand to strike.

"Boom... Boom..."

In the dim void, explosions echoed relentlessly.

Gu Lan and Arthur were locked in a fierce battle, neither willing to give way.

At this point, Gu Lan had not been suppressed, but he was still on the offensive, slowly gaining the upper hand.

Arthur, growing more excited with each strike, didn't try to conceal his arrogance.

However, as time passed, a subtle change appeared on his face.

Though his expression was faint, it was not something that an ordinary person would easily detect.

After all, Arthur's strength had been artificially enhanced, and continuing this way was not beneficial to him.

"Divine Sword Descends!"

With his cold voice, a golden light shot toward the heavens.