At that moment, Golden Dragon seemed to suddenly remember something within Zhao Fu's body and abruptly said, "I understand what's going on. This is the Killing Sword World."
Zhao Fu froze. He had never heard of anything like this and was just about to ask.
The elf attacked once more. His body flickered, and he suddenly appeared before Zhao Fu, raising the blood sword in his hand and chopping straight down at him.
Zhao Fu immediately retreated. That terrifying strike fell upon the ground like an immense force smashing into the earth, shattering the ground and sending rubble flying as a huge crater appeared.
Having missed his strike, the elf kicked off the ground and continued charging at Zhao Fu like a black shadow.
Zhao Fu snorted coldly and drew the Death Sword. Vast Emperor's Power poured into it, causing the Death Sword to emit an intense glow of death as he slashed out with astonishing deathly aura.
The elf paid it no heed, gripping his sword as he rushed forward and swung it as well. A blood-red sword light streaked forth, slashing toward Zhao Fu.
Bang!
A muffled boom rang out as the elf was sent flying. Though that blood aura could increase his battle strength, Zhao Fu's original power far surpassed the elf's, so the elf was no match for him.
The elf who had been sent flying crashed to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood before standing back up.
Boom!
A powerful aura erupted. Blood flames ignited around the elf's body, and the surrounding blood aura began surging toward him.
Golden Dragon hurriedly said, "Kill him quickly, or this will become troublesome."
Zhao Fu nodded and extended a hand toward Golden Dragon. The golden pupil in his left eye opened and began spinning rapidly.