The icy sea wind swept over jagged reefs, while waves shattered at the two men's feet with dull booms.
Tu Gang stared fixedly at Chen Qing, as if he wanted to tear Chen Qing's flesh apart inch by inch.
"You little bastard!"
Every word Tu Gang spoke dripped with bone-deep hatred. "I'll chop you into pieces and feed you to the fish, let you taste what true suffering worse than death is."
The instant the final word "death" left his mouth, the reef beneath Tu Gang's feet exploded!
His entire body transformed into a streak of blood-red light that tore through the sea wind. The Ghost Head Great Saber gave off a shrill, piercing howl. Before the blade arrived, its condensed, almost tangible bloody saber qi had already split the air, as though it meant to swallow Chen Qing whole.
Saber qi blanketed every direction, and the gale plowed deep furrows across the reef-strewn ground!
Facing this awe-inspiring strike, Chen Qing's gaze remained still as an ancient well and cold pool.
The Cold Flood Dragon Spear in his hand let out a low dragon's cry, its spear body instantly becoming an iron barricade spanning a mountain!
Immovable Hell Suppression!
Clang—!!!
A deafening clash of metal exploded!
Shaft and blade collided violently, sparks bursting and scattering like a torrential downpour!
An unstoppable, terrifying force surged wildly down the spear shaft. The muscles in Chen Qing's arms instantly bulged, like coiling horned dragons.
This was precisely the sign of the Eight Extremes Vajra Body's Bedrock realm being pushed to its limit.
With a crack, the hard reef beneath his feet shattered and sank, his feet forced an inch deep into the stone.
His entire body was driven three steps back, each step plowing a deep trench across the reef!
Agonizing pain shot