Liu Xuanji and Lu Changfeng exchanged dozens more blows. Fierce winds shot in every direction, waves of force churned, and several layers of roofing beneath their feet were torn away, sending tiles hurtling outward like hidden weapons.
Lu Changfeng's ice wall shattered beneath a claw strike, while Liu Xuanji's Dragon-Binding Rope was forced back by blades of ice. Lu Changfeng struck Liu Xuanji's shoulder with his palm, driving icy true qi into him. White frost instantly coated Liu Xuanji's left arm, but he shifted, and his Golden Dragon Dharma Form blazed with golden light, forcing the cold from his body. A backhand claw strike tore a slit in Lu Changfeng's sleeve.
After so many exchanges, Liu Xuanji's expression grew increasingly grave, veins faintly throbbing on his forehead.
Unable to break through after repeated attacks, he began to grow anxious.
The Lu Family wanted a swift resolution, and so did they.
If others intervened, they could certainly force the outnumbered side to lay down its banners and cease fighting, but they would not allow that side to suffer crippling losses either. Otherwise, a cornered Sixth Realm expert unleashing his full strength in a bid for mutual destruction would inflict devastating damage on Dragon-Slaying City as well. That was the inconvenience of an undersea city-they had to inflict severe injuries before anyone else intervened. Then they could use the others' strength to suppress the counterattack and ensure the Lu Family could never rise again!
Liu Xuanji gritted his teeth, a flash of grim resolve crossing his eyes.
Lu Changfeng moved too quickly. Even the Dragon-Binding Rope could not capture him. Only one option remained.
He deliberately exposed an opening.
His Azure Dragon Wind-Rending Hands suddenly withdrew, leaving his chest wide open. Sure enough, Lu Changfeng seized the opportunity and struck with his