Does injuring him count as a win?
Yang Chen had never encountered someone who dared talk to him like this, especially when he was taking things seriously!
One could only say, by speaking like this, Shangyao was courting disaster.
"Enough talk!" Shangyao snorted coldly, gently stroking his sword. "Cold Blade, today is the day to showcase your edge!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Shangyao moved sharply!
As Shangyao's figure flashed, Yang Chen wielded his dagger and charged towards Shangyao.
Below, Ye Xin watched the two above intently, overcome with tension.
At this moment, in Ye Xin's view, the summit of Flame Palace was illuminated by the gigantic full moon, and the two figures rushed rapidly towards the center of the moon.
Clink!
A crisp sound.
It was the sound of their weapons colliding.
The sound echoed, spreading all around.
With the sound, everyone's hearts couldn't help but tremble.
Their first clash represented the beginning of the battle at last!
