The Trident met the Asura Sword at close quarters, their tremendous power shaking more than half of Star Dou Forest.
Even Bibi Dong, a Limit Douluo, had to retreat before their edge.
Where Ren Tao had originally stood, behind the Trident, a radiating swath of vacuum instantly appeared.
It spread in a triangle, passing around the Trident. Trees and vegetation on either side were swept away, and two long furrows opened in the ground, stretching hundreds of meters.
In that instant, the six Titled Douluo darted like hares and swooped like falcons, scattering in every direction.
But this was only the beginning.
Tang San beckoned with his right hand, pouring out the internal power of Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon. The Asura Sword wheeled back with the momentum, its radiance abruptly contracting before blooming once more.
Red light soared into the sky, compounded by the force of the previous strike, its power surpassing the last attack.
"Chaotic Cloak Asura Sword Dance!"
This strike looked exceedingly strange. Ren Tao had already dissolved into waves, and although the Trident had blocked the Asura Sword's first blow, its power was exhausted and it seemed incapable of doing anything more. Who, then, was Tang San slashing at?
The answer was revealed the next moment. The waves reassembled in midair, and Ren Tao's figure flickered into existence, suddenly appearing behind the Trident. Reaching back, he caught the butt of its shaft and twisted, swinging the long weapon across. Using the Trident's weight of one hundred and eight thousand jin, he struck the body of the Asura Blood Sword once again.
Clang-clang-clang!
The sounds of collision rang out in succession. The weapon moved like a roaming dragon, like flowing waves, winding on without end, producing a whole string of sounds from a single clash.
The piercing clangs,