No wonder he was a super old monster who had survived for countless years.
His movements were incredibly simple, yet his speed was utterly unmatched.
At the same time, every move and every form contained an astonishingly terrifying bloodlust.
Not only was he incredibly fast, but the energy he unleashed was also immensely powerful.
Suirenshi watched, his heart pounding.
He was certain now that he was no match for Ancestor Minghe.
Though he was qualified to fight Ancestor Minghe, he would undoubtedly be the one to lose in the end.
As the saying went, a glimpse of one revealed the whole picture.
That was exactly the point.
Although Suirenshi realized he was no match for Ancestor Minghe, he didn't think he was all that much weaker than him.
Perhaps after a little more time, he really could rely on his inheritance to stand as an equal to this fellow.
But the time wasn't right yet.
Facing Ancestor Minghe's surging attacks, Kong Xuan showed not the slightest fear.
Holding the enormous Green Dragon Crescent Blade in one hand, she charged straight at him.
The enormous Cold Yan Saw seemed weightless in her hand, though it looked rather clumsy.
But in Kong Xuan's hands, it was incredibly nimble.
She wielded it one-handed, and her movements were just as swift.
With each swing, she found a remarkably deft way to deflect Ancestor Minghe's attacks.
She could even counterattack him.
Every time Kong Xuan struck back, she managed to keep Ancestor Minghe scrambling for a while.
The two fought in this incredibly strange stalemate.
For a time, neither could gain the upper hand or do anything to the other.
The Asura Race watching from afar were utterly dumbfounded.
Every one of them was stunned.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they