Suddenly, a sword tore through the sky like an immortal flying in from beyond the heavens. It was dazzling beyond measure, its Sword Qi so sharp and blinding that no one could keep their eyes open. It was terrifying to the extreme.
Zheng Baiyi seemed to be burning as he unleashed that strike. Chen Chushan reacted at once as well. Though he had spoken with utter disdain, as if Zheng Baiyi did not deserve a place in his eyes, he regarded Zheng Baiyi as a peerless enemy. His saber slashed out, releasing countless terrifying saber auras that stirred up dreadful waves of blades, resplendent and horrifying beyond compare.
Clang!
A deafening impact erupted at the point where saber and sword met. Incomparably terrifying force burst forth and spread in every direction, as though it would annihilate everything in its path.
The clash between peak experts of the Dharma Idol Realm Third Stage was terrifying beyond compare.
"Too terrifying! Among the younger generation, there may be no one stronger than them!"
"I hope Zheng Baiyi wins! Otherwise, we may all be wiped out!"
The countless experts below were stunned. Compared to the battles above, the fighting below was ultimately inferior by far.
The collision of saber and sword sent terrifying force rebounding into both of them.
The precious light on those two Earth Rank magic item-grade weapons, the saber and sword, dimmed slightly. Blood seeped from the corners of Zheng Baiyi's and Chen Chushan's mouths. Neither of them had held back in that exchange.
The backlash had actually driven them to the point of bleeding.
"Are you crazy? Do you really want to perish here with me?" Chen Chushan asked, uncertainty flashing across his face. "Do you want those sea clans to reap the benefits like a fisherman?"
Zheng Baiyi wiped