Mysterious Young Man

A main road, two people stood.

A chilling atmosphere swept in with the wind, enveloping the vicinity. Perhaps sensing this powerful aura, the few pedestrians who had been on the road suddenly vanished without a trace, as if the entire world was making way for the two individuals.

"Give me that shield that reflects attacks," Chi Mu said, his face grim. The Great Axe in his hands appeared out of thin air. His expression was taut, like a leopard about to descend from the mountain.

Jian Wuji looked at Chi Mu with a calm demeanor and said lightly, "This is my possession, why should I give it to you?"

"Old and yet not dead!" Without further ado, Chi Mu transformed into a Phantom and charged directly at Jian Wuji. The world turned grim at that moment, and a fierce wind began to rage.

"Ding!"

The Great Axe struck the tip of the Sword, emitting a faint hum. Jian Wuji lowered his eyebrows, slightly pushed forward the hand gripping the sword hilt, and instantly the wind and clouds changed. Chi Mu was sent flying backward, disappearing into the air.

"Buzz"

The void shattered, and Chi Mu burst out, slashing directly at Jian Wuji's back.

"Boom!"

The powerful force split the main road, sending stones flying like a snowstorm.

Calm returned. Chi Mu stood in the center of the shattered road, silently observing his surroundings. However, Jian Wuji's shadow was no longer anywhere to be seen on the road.

"If you won't come out, I'll wait for you at the Sword Sect!"

News of the destruction of the main road fifty miles north of the town reached Ma Feifei only the next day. In response, Ma Feifei expressed extreme anger, strongly condemning certain cultivators for violating the rules of cultivator duels and