Those familiar words multiplied the humiliation in Ding Zhuo's heart severalfold.
But at this moment, he did not dare utter any nonsense. Berserker Blade: Slaughtering Mountains and Rivers shook madly, providing him with incomparably powerful strength.
The Law Runes also shone with an ultimate, dazzling radiance, drawing down endless might from heaven and earth.
Facing Lin Xuan's descending battle blade, Ding Zhuo roared and met it with a slash.
"Boom!"
Power exploded, blade qi crisscrossed, and the deep pit rapidly expanded, even spreading to the lakeshore and causing lake water to pour back into it.
Ding Zhuo was buried deep in the mud, blood spraying from his mouth. His crazed expression had long since twisted into something savage.
Tiny blade wounds covered his entire body, blood flowing everywhere. He was in a miserable state beyond compare.
"Die!"
Lin Xuan raised his blade and slashed again. The Mystic Phenomenon roared, blooming with incomparably terrifying light and supplying Lin Xuan with an unending stream of power.
"Bastard!"
Ding Zhuo felt immense pressure and was already considering retreat.
But unfortunately, Lin Xuan had completely locked onto him. Trapped within the deep pit, there was nowhere for him to flee.
"Hah!"
With no other choice, Ding Zhuo bellowed and raised his blade to meet the attack. Mystic Phenomenon Power also boiled around him, making the nauseating stench of blood several times thicker.
The two blades collided again. The explosive force formed a vortex that continued expanding the deep pit, and in an instant, a small lake appeared by the shore.
"Hmm?"
Lin Xuan frowned.
Before his eyes, Bloodlight shot into the sky. Ding Zhuo, whom his strike had sent sinking once more, had the berserker blade soul behind him suddenly explode.
At the same time, the phenomenon in the sky shattered, transforming into a