The combat between two individuals, whose fighting strength is comparable to the Middle-stage Innate, is certainly no joke.
You could see that wherever the two fought, the ground would roll and rise, and whether it be trees or boulders around, all without exception would be shattered by the remnants of their battle and scattered everywhere.
The man in black clothing on the tree sped up his dance moves even more, even slashing his own wrist again, dancing while splattering black blood.
A strong, pungent smell permeated through the air, causing Chu Ge to frown upon smelling it, feeling an inner turbulence and an urge to kill.
However, as soon as he circulated his cultivation technique, the feeling disappeared instantly, leaving behind only the pungent smell.
On the other hand, the man in black he was fighting was different, his eyes turned blood-red, filled with an unbelievable murderous intent, and even starting to strike recklessly.