Kua Chong had spoken without intent, but Xiao Hua had listened with care. His words instantly reminded Xiao Hua of something. Xiao Hua looked around and knew that if he did not reveal some means today, he feared there would be no good ending. He could not help but sneer. "This Xiao does not know what you are talking about! If you want to fight, then fight. Do not use some baseless accusation to find yourself an excuse."
Kua Chong naturally came to his senses as well. He mumbled incoherently and did not dare say more, urging his body forward to battle Xiao Hua once again.
One was an Immortal Palace Giant Spirit Immortal, the other a Demon Race Dharma body; one wielded weapons forged through a thousand hammerings and ten thousand temperings, while the other wielded a demon weapon tempered in essence blood; one used the secret axe techniques of the Confucian military school, while the other used the Heaven-Piercing Staff Techniques of Daoist body cultivation. Neither of them brought out any other divine abilities. They simply pitted force against force in midair, battling amid a crackling barrage. Before they knew it, half an incense stick's time had passed. The two were truly like evenly matched chess players meeting worthy opponents, neither able to gain the upper hand. The Immortal Soldiers and Generals watching nearby were enthralled, yet the two men in the thick of battle grew more alarmed with every exchange.
As the Vanguard Officer of the Sun Palace's campaign, Kua Chong did not know how many Daoist sect countries he had conquered or how many Daoist sect cultivators he had slain. Yet he had never seen a cultivator capable of fighting him so fiercely. This Xiao Hua before him had used neither magic treasure nor incantation, nor