Rumble!
At the moment when the attacks of both sides collided fiercely.
The entire Nameless Valley seemed to tremble.
Centered around the two of them, the ground shook violently, with terrifying cracks rapidly spreading in all directions.
But!
At this moment, neither Ye Qingchen nor Mu Shanhe showed any intention of retreating.
"Clang!"
Ye Qingchen shattered the overwhelming Wind Blades with a single sword strike. The Netherworld Sword swiftly turned in mid-air, and at this moment, he executed the Break Wind style to the extreme, with each slash carrying the power to shatter the heavens and earth.
"Roar!"
Mu Shanhe had only his left hand remaining, that palm covered with countless tiny black scales, resembling the claw of a demon. Even the hardest basalt would be split open like tofu under his claw.
Bang, bang, bang!
Both were like deeply rooted trees, firmly planted in that area without retreating a single step.
