Xiao Chongshan and Zhao Ritian had fallen into a bitter fight! Could you believe it!?
All the watching guards looked utterly grim!
Every one of them was weighing it in their hearts. If Zhao Ritian had used this kind of ability just now, and had a weapon like that in his hands too, then the outcome for the people who had gone up against Zhao Ritian earlier would have been hard to say.
At this moment, Ugly Slave laughed instead.
"Xiao Chongshan is a top-tier talented martial artist, but Zhao Ritian isn't weak either. In fact... in terms of talent, I'd say there aren't many people in this world who dare claim they surpass Zhao Ritian."
Bu Suanzi had one hand resting on his sword hilt, his fingers tapping against it with a crackling rhythm, looking somewhat anxious.
"That's right. His fundamentals are incredibly solid." Bu Suanzi narrowed his eyes. "I never expected that a guy who looks simple-minded would actually be so uniquely gifted with weapons. I thought that whip technique just now was his sect's skill, but now it seems these axe-halberd skill techniques are also something he's an expert in, thoroughly proficient."
Xiao Chongshan's light sword and that Mountain-Opening Halberd were locked in an inseparable struggle!
He gritted his teeth and said, "A mere Reverse Four Gates—if I can't take you down today, what face would I have left to return to the Elder Council!"
Zhao Ritian snapped, "Then don't go back! Come with me to Seven Star Peak and guard the gate for my master!"
"Go to hell! Myriad Swords Return to Origin!"
"Cleave Mount Hua!"
Whoosh—!
Zhao Ritian leaped up, jumping as high as three or four stories. With both hands, he raised the Mountain-Opening Halberd over his head, then brought it crashing down with