Volume One, Chapter 274
Xuan Shang, however, was uninjured. He said coldly, "Hu Ming, I already told you—your strength is inferior to mine. You should obediently stay in the Poor Tiger Tribe."
Hu Ming said angrily, "Then let me see just how strong you are."
Clang!
Hu Ming slashed at Xuan Shang again, his blade stirring up a black gale that fiercely hacked forward, as though it meant to cut Xuan Shang into countless pieces.
Xuan Shang raised the sword in his hand. A massive azure bird appeared behind him, with the body of a crane, a crest atop its head, and three tail plumes behind it. Its feathers were a beautiful azure.
Boom!
The mystical bird beat its wings fiercely, and an enormous azure sword gale blew savagely forward.
Boom!
The two gales collided, sending an even more powerful storm spreading outward. Wild winds ravaged the surroundings, seeming ready to tear everything apart.
In the end, the black gale was blown apart, while the azure sword gale continued toward Hu Ming.
Hu Ming immediately held his saber before himself. Countless black rays shone from it, forming a massive black defensive barrier.
Xuan Shang arrived before Hu Ming and slashed down fiercely. An azure sword light shot forward, shattering the defensive barrier with a single strike and sending Hu Ming flying. Hu Ming spat out a mouthful of blood.
Roar!
Hu Ming let out an enraged roar as an immense aura erupted from him. A gigantic poor tiger appeared behind Xuan Shang, opening its jaws and viciously biting toward him.
Xuan Shang forcefully thrust out his palm. A massive azure palm print, carrying immense power, struck toward Hu Ming.
Bang!
The two attacks collided, and a shockwave spread outward. Both men staggered back five or six steps.
With a fierce