The two sped through the long street, fiercely battling and entangling within inches of space. For them, this was a long-unseen "street battle."
This realm was indeed extraordinary. The aftershocks of their clash merely shattered the bluestone slabs beneath their feet.
The majority of the aftershocks were swallowed by the ghostly mist, causing minimal damage to the surrounding environment, and the hardness of the surroundings was far from ordinary.
Ji Jingqiu reached out, his five fingers smooth as jade, strong as Vajra, capable of severing all laws, and directly grasped the sword blade, vying for the sword!
The Sword Immortal was enraged. To a Sword Cultivator, the significance of the sword was no less than his own life. Since his true form proved the Tao, no one dared to "insult" him in such a manner!
