Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang...
As Ye Qingxuan, Lin Hai, Zhao Xu, and the others joined forces to meet them head-on, Wang Baishun, Qin Yutong, and their companions' advance noticeably slowed.
Crushing Ye Qingxuan and the others quickly would be no easy feat.
Wang Baishun gripped his enormous, imposing Overlord Halberd and cleaved at Ye Qingxuan like a raging whirlwind.
In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to tear beneath that fierce assault, giving off shrill howls. A chilling gleam flashed along the Overlord Halberd, even reflecting Ye Qingxuan's slightly pale face.
With an earthshaking bang, Ye Qingxuan raised his longsword with both palms, exerting every ounce of strength just to barely withstand Wang Baishun's unstoppable Overlord Halberd.
Yet his legs and arms trembled involuntarily, and his tightly clenched teeth ground together with audible creaks.
"Heh, heh, heh. I didn't expect you to have a little fight in you!"
A disdainful smile curled Wang Baishun's lips, his face full of contempt and mockery.
Then he gripped the immensely heavy Overlord Halberd with just one hand and brought it smashing down again with all his strength.
Another deafening crash rang out. The Martial Platform beneath Ye Qingxuan's feet instantly cracked and shattered, as though unable to bear the weight.
By now, Ye Qingxuan's fury was enough to make his hair bristle, but he feared that opening his mouth to curse would drain all his strength. He could only grit his teeth and silently endure the humiliation and pain.
"Oh! Not bad at all. Take another strike!"
With a mocking laugh, Wang Baishun suddenly raised his enormous, majestic Overlord Halberd high in one hand, then cleaved down with the speed of thunder striking before anyone could cover their ears.
The blow descended as fiercely as Mount Tai crushing an egg,