"Go!"
Liu Haifeng thrust his spear forward, channeling a storm-like surge of Qi-Blood into it, unleashing a series of sonic booms as it shot towards Xu Zhou!
"Whoosh!"
Xu Zhou swung his Dragon Flame Saber, raising his hand to slash.
Facing Liu Haifeng, there was no need for decorum; for both sides, they were mortal enemies!
Liu Haifeng hated him to the bone, yet he didn't know that in Xu Zhou's eyes, Liu Haifeng was also marked for death!
At this moment, as he slashed, a torrent of Qi-Blood surged through him, suddenly splitting the blade's light into ten, each blood-red slash cutting forward.
This was one of the marvels of man and blade as one.
One slash, and ten thousand follow!
It seemed to be just one blade, yet it combined the power of hundreds, even thousands, tens of thousands of blades!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The blade lights clashed with the spear, continually weakening its power.