Boom!
Sword Qi rang out, and the spear shook the heavens.
No one could rival the Master of the Artifact Gate's understanding of weapons. In his hands, Heavenly Flame seemed to come alive, sometimes transforming into a fifteen-hundred-meter flame dragon, sometimes rising into a world-suppressing pillar, sometimes striking like a forbidden power to impale all eternity.
Every attack unleashed terrifying might.
Moreover, whenever he attacked, the Artifact Dao stirred, and the weapons in everyone's hands trembled. Whether in fear or excitement, no one knew.
The King of Reincarnation strode through his Sword Steps, his sleeves fluttering and his long robe billowing in the wind. Against all those astonishing killing moves, he merely raised his hand and slashed with his sword.
Whatever transformations you unleash, with a sword in my hand, I am invincible!
The sight shook many onlookers to their cores.
For now, the battle remained fairly steady, with the two evenly matched. The problem was that the Master of the Artifact Gate had already unleashed one killing move after another and exhausted his trump cards. He truly was fighting with everything he had.
Yet from beginning to end, this King of Reincarnation had used only his uncanny, unfathomable footwork and a sword strike that seemed capable of breaking all techniques.
Some even felt that the Master of the Artifact Gate was fighting for his life.
While the King of Reincarnation... seemed to be practicing his swordsmanship!
"Damn you! Junior, you're far too arrogant! You dare hold back against me?!"
"The Mortal World couldn't possibly produce someone like you. Who exactly are you? Could those three leaders of the Sword Dao from back then have survived, reached the very end, and finally broken through?"
"No! That's not right either!"
"Even if those three came in person, they wouldn't dare act