The changing moves
In stark contrast, Chen Xiong gripped the Blood Demon Saber and stared at him expressionlessly, a hint of mockery deep in his eyes.
Clearly, Murong Sheng had come off worse in that exchange.
When two evenly matched opponents faced off, if one side lost the initiative first, reclaiming the advantage required a powerful trump card.
That was why Bi Fan looked so grave.
But the match was still underway, and its outcome remained uncertain.
Murong Sheng took a deep breath, steadying his breathing and gathering himself. The Moon-Closing Saber was building up a formidable aura, a killing move brewing.
Chen Xiong watched him coldly, yet felt no tension at all. His goal was to defeat this man, and so his own killing move was next!
In an instant, he closed his eyes and silently recited a mantra. His body seemed to catch fire, and his clothes crumbled into ash, scattering to the ground.
A red glow washed over him from head to toe. When he opened his eyes again, even his pupils had turned red!
Bi Fan watched the scene, his gaze flickering slightly.
Wasn't this the very move Chen Xiong had unleashed back at Lie Huo Sect? It had been truly forceful, driving Bi Fan to lay down half of a Seventh-grade Formation diagram out of sheer necessity.
If it happened now, he could withstand it without lifting a finger. But Chen Xiong's cultivation had advanced since then, making this move even more fearsome!
Yet Bi Fan knew full well that if Murong Sheng could weather this period of Chen Xiong's overwhelming strength, Chen Xiong would likely be too injured to continue fighting afterward.
A moment later, both men had gathered their killing moves. Almost simultaneously, they let out sharp cries.
"Seven Sha Burning Demon Absolute