"Hoo!" In Jiang Ye's hand, a spear suddenly appeared, sweeping backward, and an astonishing spear light burst forth.
"Clang!!"
A deafening collision sound rang out.
Jiang Ye's spear seemed to collide with a weapon in the void, bursting into dazzling sparks.
"Swoosh~" A terrifying wave of air spread, sweeping in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the trees within several kilometers were all destroyed.
This was by no means an unconscious collision.
It was a real clash of lethal moves!
"Heh heh."
"Your intuition is truly sharp." The white-robed figure reappeared from the void with a faint mockery: "I admire that."
Jiang Ye coldly stared at the opponent.
Intuition?
Of course not, it was simply because his ability to observe the finest details was still active.
Therefore, Jiang Ye sensed that the opponent had not truly left, and just as he turned around, the opponent made a decisive and ruthless move...
