Bang! Bang! Bang!
A man and a dragon fought savagely in the gray, murky world.
With one Sword Soul Bodyguard defending him and another sword soul attacking, Lu Ren had already made himself impossible to defeat.
No matter how powerful the divine abilities the dragon unleashed, it could hardly inflict serious damage on Lu Ren. His sword soul rendered most of its attacks void.
But Lu Ren's sword soul could not harm the dragon either.
What was more, even minor wounds gradually healed in this world, while their strength never ran out.
This drawn-out battle did nothing but consume time.
Lu Ren grew anxious. The God Forging Pavilion would remain open for only a month. In his current state, forget a month—even after a year or ten years, he could only fight the dragon before him to a standstill.
However rich his combat experience was, he could not kill the dragon without enough power.
If he had been a bloodline martial artist, he could have summoned his bloodline true form and fought the dragon head-on. He might well have defeated it.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Ren and the dragon had fought for half a month.
Man and dragon remained locked in a stalemate in the murky world.
Roar!
Suddenly, the dragon let out another terrifying Dragon's Roar. Its aura surged skyward as it charged at Lu Ren.
Sword soul in hand, Lu Ren hacked wildly. The moment his strike landed on the dragon, he shattered the sword soul, setting off a tremendous explosion that drove the dragon back.
Lu Ren formed his sword soul again and rushed in, attacking the dragon once more. He used the force of its shattering to wound the dragon.
But the wounds on the dragon's body healed on their own.
"After fighting