Immortal Martial: Pushing Across the Two Worlds Starting from Reality

Zhan Feng was the first to take the stage. His vast qi and blood blazed across the sky like a scorching sun.

Every pore in his body breathed like thunder roaring through the air.

The moment he stepped onto the stage, Zhan Feng entered the zone completely. His eyes burned with a sky-swallowing battle intent.

He carried a three-zhang bronze battle axe on his shoulder. Its surface was densely covered in green rust, and it radiated a forbidden aura.

On the other side, Jiang Shu's white robes billowed. With a single step forward, he became the focus of heaven and earth.

The arena had been laid with white jade. It possessed the miraculous ability to repair itself, forming a vast white jade plaza that seemed to have no end.

"Since my birth three thousand years ago, I've never met an equal in the same realm!"

Zhan Feng's booming declaration rang out. Ten crimson halos slowly rose behind him. "Brother Jiang has proven his Dao through strength. I've come to test my fist against yours!"

Zhan Feng's muscles bulged, his expression resolute, and his masculine aura surged forth.

As he spoke, the Bronze Battle Axe on his shoulder began to hum. The crimson Dao runes flowing across its blade carved fine cracks through space.

Jiang Shu clasped his hands and glanced across the axe blade. His reply was calm:

"Jiang Shu."

"Please."

As soon as Jiang Shu spoke,

the Bronze Battle Axe in Zhan Feng's hands cleaved out a hundred-zhang streak of light that swept toward him.

It was like an endless mountain collapsing at that very moment.

Heaven and earth were about to shatter.

Before the axe light could arrive, the white jade bricks beneath Jiang Shu's feet crumbled inch by inch. The violent shockwaves forced the watching geniuses back