"Being able to kill an official prodigy only makes me more excited."
Zheng Tu licked his lips, his face brimming with bloodlust.
Though his opponent's strength was astonishing, he still believed he could kill him.
That was the confidence of the strong.
He was not some greenhouse flower whose martial realm had been piled up with spirit medicines.
Every step he had taken had been clawed out from mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
"Kill."
Lu Changsheng did not waste a single word. He raised his blade and charged forward.
Afterimages darted through the air, swift as lightning.
Zheng Tu was equally unwilling to show weakness and stepped forward to meet him.
Boom boom boom...
The two fought a bloody battle without pause in the underground space. Violent waves of air rolled through the surroundings, leaving the entire chamber in utter ruins.
Half an hour later.
Neither showed any sign of stopping. Instead, the battle only grew fiercer.
Bang bang bang...
Lu Changsheng's blade struck again and again against his opponent's long saber, with no intention of dodging whatsoever.
Zheng Tu was just as wild and domineering.
He hacked forward, one slash after another.
There was not the slightest bit of fancy flourish.
The two were astonishingly of one mind.
They simply wanted to beat each other to death.
Only the sound of their clashes remained in the entire underground chamber, making for an incomparably terrifying scene.
With every collision, Lu Changsheng felt the hot blood in his body boil harder and his fighting spirit surge ever higher.
Ever since Dragon Roar Iron Cloth Shirt had broken through to Transcendent Mastery, he had never encountered such a thoroughly satisfying battle.
At this moment, he cast aside every scheme and stratagem. He only wanted to chop this man to death