Sword Come!

"Come at me, you old bastard."

Facing Wang Wanli's assault, Su Xuan showed no fear. He rose into the air and exchanged palm strikes with Wang Wanli midair.

Their palms collided with a deafening blast, and everything within several miles of the two became a vacuum zone.

The violent air currents whipped up fierce winds, making the clothes of those below flap wildly.

At the same time, Wang Wanli stepped through the void and retreated three steps.

Su Xuan, meanwhile, retreated five steps.

Wang Wanli's expression changed drastically.

Although he had gained the upper hand, not long ago, he could have crushed Su Xuan with ease.

Yet in such a short time, Su Xuan had gained the strength to confront him head-on.

"Brat, I should have killed you at all costs back then!" Wang Wanli regretted it deeply.

"Old bastard, it's too late to say that now." Su Xuan smiled smugly.

"It's not too late to kill you now." Wang Wanli sneered. Spiritual Qi radiance surged around him as he launched another attack at Su Xuan.

Su Xuan feared nothing and stepped forward to meet him.

Two streaks of light darted and collided through the sky, each impact producing a thunderous boom.

The people below were nearly dumbstruck.

Wang Wanli had long been a famous top expert in the Eastern Domain, and he was even at the sixteenth level of the Saint Realm.

Su Xuan, on the other hand, had only risen to prominence in the Eastern Domain less than a year ago, yet he could already fight Wang Wanli to a standstill.

Wang Haoran also raised his head slightly and looked toward the battle in the sky. His expression remained utterly calm.

He had anticipated this situation long ago.

For a protagonist like Su Xuan, fighting above his level