Surging Qi Blood Flowers and Armor of Qi Blood-covered sides clashed fiercely.
The long saber and spear collided fiercely.
Bang!
Sparks flew in all directions as an unprecedented explosive sound echoed, and the ground beneath Chai Wu's feet suddenly cracked and then sank.
Crack.
Chai Wu's expression changed drastically; the saber in his hand almost slipped out. In the last strike, he felt an overpowering force from the spear in the opponent's hand.
This time, he clearly heard the crack of bones in his sword-wielding right arm, followed by a piercing pain.
Chai Wu let out a muffled groan, had to switch to holding the sword with both hands, and then leaped back to create some distance. But Nanu didn't give him a moment to breathe.
Nanu raised the spear in his hand high.
Shh!
The next moment, the spear flickering with eerie blood light expanded rapidly in Chai Wu's pupils. There was no way to dodge this spear; he could only withstand it.
Clang!
