Battle Halberd shattered the void!
The saber swept across!
Wan Yuanzhou held Battle Halberd in one hand, his expression graver than ever.
Though they had not been fighting for long, he could already tell that Qin Shujian was no weaker than he was.
Especially with a Three-Mark Dao Artifact in hand, his opponent's might was all the more astonishing.
Fortunately.
Wan Yuanzhou also wielded a Two-Mark Dao Artifact. Though it fell somewhat short of a three-mark one, his cultivation at the Divine Martial Peak made up the difference.
Bang!
The saber tore through the air, a sweeping ribbon of thunder filling the sky.
Wan Yuanzhou did not retreat a single step. He swung Battle Halberd, instantly shattering the blade aura.
Then.
Qin Shujian stepped forward and vanished from his spot. When he appeared a moment later, Thousand Mountain Blood traced an intricate arc toward Wan Yuanzhou's neck.
Wan Yuanzhou seemed to have anticipated it.
Before the saber could reach him, he had already withdrawn, answering with a forceful strike of Battle Halberd.
At this sight.
Qin Shujian frowned slightly. Gathering his spiritual sense, he barked a command, and violent fluctuations suddenly erupted in the void.
In an instant.
Wan Yuanzhou felt his Spirit God come under a powerful attack, as though it might freeze and stop functioning at any moment.
The change made his expression shift slightly.
"A sonic technique!"
Among the many martial arts, sonic techniques were some of the hardest to defend against.
To his ears, that furious shout sounded as though heaven and earth were collapsing and the gods were falling.
A terrifying aura of slaughter instantly filled his mind.
But Wan Yuanzhou was, after all, a mighty cultivator at the Divine Martial Peak. His Spirit God had reached a formidable level, and the mental attack of