"You little beast, are you thinking of relying on an external object to break through?"
The old man looked at Shen Xiu sinisterly and said, "But you little beast, you are still far too lacking in the end."
"Is that so?"
Shen Xiu sneered. "Then let's see who will survive!"
As soon as his words fell, True Yuan circulated within his body, and his figure vanished in an eerie flash.
"What's going on?"
The old man could not help but pause in slight astonishment at the sight.
Just then, Shen Xiu's figure reappeared. He gripped a sharp azure sword in his hand and slashed viciously at the old man's neck.
"Hm?"
The old man was startled as well, and a trace of wariness flashed through his eyes.
"Little beast, even if this old man was unprepared, don't even dream of harming me in the slightest!"
The old man shouted furiously and shook both arms. The Black Hammer instantly doubled in size, emanating an incomparably terrifying fluctuation.
"Die!"
With a furious shout, the old man smashed down with his great hammer, directly cracking the void apart.
Shen Xiu narrowed his eyes and fiercely swung the sharp azure sword in his hand.
Clang!
The two swords collided, and a piercing clash of metal rang out at once.
Then, both swords were sent flying.
Shen Xiu staggered backward, a trace of blood spilling from his mouth.
This old man's strength was simply too great, utterly beyond his expectations.
"As expected of a Half-Saint. His strength is truly terrifying."
Shen Xiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, yet a hint of madness rose in his eyes.
"Little beast, since that's the case, I'll send you to your death!"
Seeing this, killing intent flashed through the old man's eyes as his hand