"Bang!"
The man unleashed the "Lion Qilin Divine Fist," breaking through the murderous force of the Black Blade, and fiercely struck the Sword Momentum surrounding Ye Xuan's body.
"Boom!"
The power of the "Lion Qilin Divine Fist" was immense, instantly shattering the Sword Momentum around Ye Xuan, even sending him flying over ten meters away.
"Bang bang bang!"
Ye Xuan was blasted away, violently crashed onto the ground, and slid over ten meters.
The Black Blade fell beside Ye Xuan.
"Haha..."
Ye Xuan picked up the Black Blade and let out a boisterous laugh.
His laughter was arrogant and unrestrained, a kind of brazen ridicule.
"Puchi!"
After laughing, Ye Xuan spat blood, his battered body pushed to the limit.
"Your saber technique has lost its divine might, your swordsmanship has lost its power. Ye Demon, what can you rely on to fight me now?"
The man with gray hair coldly stared at Ye Xuan, shouting harshly.
"Then there won't be a fight!"
