"Perhaps you had hidden your strength, enough to let you reap the fisherman's profit. But did you think that was my true strength just now?" Ye Xiwen sneered.
His sword light shot out like a bullet, incomparably swift, enveloping Hao Cang in an instant.
A powerful aura swept out at once, sketching the shapes of law talismans across the sky. They were all Ye Xiwen's comprehension of the Dao. Hao Cang was indeed a formidable opponent, so Ye Xiwen unleashed strength even greater than what he had used against Nie Feibai.
The aura around him was even more formidable than before. Sword light wove a net in midair and shrouded Hao Cang. Faced with Hao Cang's displayed strength, he showed not the slightest retreat.
This sword strike seemed to split heaven and earth apart. Countless streams of blood energy were stirred up, rolling madly like boiling water.
Dense cracks also appeared in the sky, the aftermath of blood energy shattering apart. The sight was exceptionally terrifying.
"How could he be this strong?!" Even Hao Cang's expression changed abruptly. At first, he had thought Ye Xiwen was merely capable of defeating Nie Feibai and was nothing much. But once Ye Xiwen truly made his move, he realized he had been outrageously mistaken. Ye Xiwen's strength far exceeded his estimates; it was exceedingly formidable.
Facing this strike, he did not choose to take it head-on. Lightning flashed beneath his feet as he dodged the dense sword light.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Sword Qi crashed onto the ground, setting off dense explosions that rang without end and shook all directions. At this point, neither of them could afford any reservations, because people from the Southern Sea Domain would soon arrive. In other words, they did not have much time left.
No one knew when