From the Jianghu, Grinding My Way to Martial Dao True Monarch
Chapter 647

Who Won?

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At Chang Liu Summit, two rays of light collided across the air. After a brief deadlock, they exploded in the void in an instant. The void shattered, and terrifying pitch-black cracks spread through the broken space, cutting across the heavens!

Such enormous spatial rifts made all the surrounding Spirit Wandering Realm martial artists pale in shock. They knew that if they had been within that shattered void just now, that terrifying energy would have been enough to tear them apart completely.

Within the void.

All anyone could see were the two streams of energy clashing and contending time and again.

Fang Xuan carefully sensed the understanding of martial dao contained within Teng Zijing's terrifying blade intent, and for a moment, countless profound insights surged into his mind.

To Fang Xuan, Teng Zijing's understanding of the Dao of the Blade had already broken free of the shackles of heaven and earth. Though he was still only a Spirit Wandering Realm martial artist, Fang Xuan seemed to sense from that blade intent an essence that transcended the extraordinary—perhaps even beyond the Transcendent Realm!

Yet that marvelous sensation lasted only an instant.

Boom—!!!

The deadlock between the two forces did not last long. High above in the vast heavens, the spatial rifts continued to expand wildly, growing from thirty feet to sixty feet. At last, where the two forces collided, space itself collapsed into a massive black hole, and both streams of energy were finally annihilated completely.

Among the mountains surrounding Chang Liu, many martial artists who had yet to reach the Spirit Wandering Realm could also clearly sense the terror of those two forces!

"Who won?"

They raised their heads toward the heavens, staring at that shocking black hole and the spatial rifts spreading around it like a spider web. Doubt and

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