Seeing this, Ye Yun's expression tightened, and the Black Obsidian Sword instantly appeared in his hand.
Watching Ning Mang charge toward him, he raised the Black Obsidian Sword and suddenly slashed out.
A streak of icy-blue Sword Qi appeared, tracing a mysterious arc through the air.
Carrying the might to freeze the world, the icy-blue Sword Qi shot toward Ning Mang like lightning.
Facing the incoming icy-blue Sword Qi, Ning Mang remained exceptionally calm.
He threw a fierce punch, and the immense power carried by his fist directly shattered the icy-blue Sword Qi.
Seeing this, Ye Yun grew even calmer. He rapidly swung the Black Obsidian Sword, unleashing streak after streak of icy-blue Sword Qi that sped toward Ning Mang.
At the same time, thoughts raced through Ye Yun's mind as he searched for a way to break the current deadlock.
On the other side, after blocking several waves of Ye Yun's Sword Qi, Ning Mang stopped moving.
"Vajra Shield!"
With a low shout from Ning Mang, a golden protective barrier radiated from his body.
"Clang! Clang!"
Ye Yun's Sword Qi struck the golden barrier, producing metallic clangs.
"Hmph, brat, are you only capable of dodging? As an inheritor, are you actually afraid to fight a warrior of the same realm?" Ning Mang snorted.
The gaze he directed at Ye Yun gradually gained a trace of displeasure.
After being bored for several hundred years, he had finally encountered an inheritor and had originally wanted to properly stretch his limbs.
Yet who could have expected that he would meet an opponent who only knew how to evade?
No matter who this happened to, no one would be happy about it.
Hearing this, a bitter smile surfaced at the corner of Ye Yun's lips.
He wanted to fight openly and honorably too,