Bang—!!!
Within a few breaths, the gleaming attacks from Qin Huaian's and the old man's magic treasures collided.
The black-and-white entwined sword light directly shattered the old man's attack, with remnants of sword light continuing toward him.
Seeing that Qin Huaian had suppressed him in a single strike, the gray-robed old man was inwardly startled. Though he had not used his full strength, that move just now was not something an ordinary mid-stage Immortal Venerable could withstand.
However, the gray-robed old man had no time to ponder why Qin Huaian's attack was so powerful. With a sweep of his long sleeve, a barrier formed from a clear breeze blocked Qin Huaian's remaining sword light.
"Who are you? Why did you attack me?" Qin Huaian did not rush to attack him. He wanted to see who this man was. Could he also be from the Heavenly Treasure Sacred Land?
The gray-robed old man did not answer Qin Huaian's question. Instead, he snorted coldly. "Hmph! I underestimated you!"
With that, he suddenly accelerated and thrust his sword at Qin Huaian. The sword light he unleashed was like a violent hurricane, rushing toward Qin Huaian at extreme speed.
"Since you don't want to talk, then there's no need to talk!" Qin Huaian flapped his Golden Roc Wings and, in a flash, evaded the old man's violent attack.
Then, without hesitation, Qin Huaian closed in and unleashed Yin-Yang First Manifestation. The black-and-white sword light became like a spinning colossal dragon, cleaving down toward the gray-robed old man's head.
Seeing that Qin Huaian was actually a third faster than him, the gray-robed old man knew that this man's strength was definitely not that of an ordinary mid-stage Immortal Venerable. He no longer held back and charged straight into Qin Huaian's sword light.
In an instant,