Xiao Jin's aura gradually began to overwhelm Mu Chen's. Mu Chen did not mind; this was within his expectations.
With a flap of the wings on his back, Mu Chen charged rapidly at Xiao Jin. Vast Dou Qi quickly gathered in his right hand. Once he reached Xiao Jin, he threw a punch straight at his face.
Damn, that's going too far. He actually wants to hit my handsome face. This old guy has no martial ethics. Don't they say you shouldn't hit someone in the face?
While Xiao Jin grumbled inwardly about Mu Chen, his movements were not slow. He leaned backward, intending to evade Mu Chen's punch.
He was not planning to use a Dou Technique yet. If he did, he believed he could kill Mu Chen in an instant. But then he would lose a good sparring partner. He had been in this world for so long, yet he had never encountered an opponent close to his own strength.
He wanted to see whether the Dou Qi refined by Imperial Flame would allow him to easily defeat an opponent one rank below him.
Mu Chen saw Xiao Jin's movement, and a strange smile rose at the corner of his lips. The Dou Qi in his hand suddenly transformed into a longsword, which slashed toward Xiao Jin's neck.
"You actually dare look down on me? Let me teach you a lesson." Mu Chen did not dare truly kill Xiao Jin. Before the longsword reached Xiao Jin's neck, he intended to disperse the sword condensed from Dou Qi in his hand.
Mu Chen's move startled Xiao Jin as well, but he did not panic. Dou Qi gathered in his feet, and with a flash, he appeared more than ten meters away, leaving only an afterimage behind. It was the