"Boom boom boom..."
The Spiritual Treasures of the two collided violently.
Intense Gang Wind swept in all directions, with roaring sounds like stars shattering, audible even tens of miles away.
In their first exchange, Xu Qinghe was absolutely at a disadvantage; his entire body was knocked hundreds of meters backwards.
"Kill..."
His face fierce, he charged forward once again.
A flash of surprise crossed Lu Li's eyes. This man still had some spirit; despite the clear gap in strength, he did not choose to give up, but instead fought desperately.
"Slash."
He lifted his Divine Weapon and met the attack.
"Boom boom boom..."
The two began a bloody battle in the sky, ten thousand meters above.
Powerful mana splashed recklessly, stirring up layers of mist around them.
As time passed,
Xu Qinghe gradually could no longer keep up, his complexion turned extremely pale, and his breath weakened significantly.
