"Woo..."
The axe swung out, the sound incredibly piercing, and the killing intent extremely icy.
More amazingly, numerous snowflakes flew out along with it, covering the sky.
Enveloping the past.
The snowflakes and flames bombarded each other.
Hiss...
White mist filled the air, obscuring the sun.
Making it difficult for people's eyes to see clearly.
"Dang..."
The sabre and axe finally collided.
Sparks flew, the sound akin to iron being struck.
Both stepped back heavily.
However, Ming Yi retreated two steps more.
Apparently, Ming Yi's strength was a bit weaker.
"Kill..."
Han Qi's momentum surged, shouting madly, charging like lightning.
The axe in his hand swiftly swung out, transforming into a dense mountain of axes.
Snowflakes also flew rapidly out, like countless cotton fibers covering heaven and earth.
"Kill..."
Ming Yi, extremely furious, also shouted crazily.
Wielding his sabre, he fought Han Qi desperately, ignoring life and death.
"Dang dang dang..."
