"I curse your ancestors, dare to insult Brother Xuan, I'll fight you to the death!" roared Hao Da.
With a reverse grip, he drew his long sword from his back and cleaved downwards.
Buzz!
Brilliant sword light, like a galaxy, swept towards the green-robed man.
"Hmph, overestimating oneself!"
The green-robed man sneered and punched out.
This punch didn't utilize Spiritual Power but was purely the strength of his flesh, like an enraged serpent roaring forth.
The next moment, that brilliant sword light shattered, turning into countless fragments.
However, the fist did not stop and still rapidly hammered towards Hao Da.
"Not good, retreat quickly!"
Wang Li called out urgently. The fact that the opponent could shatter Hao Da's attack with one punch showed their strengths were not in the same realm; continuing the fight would surely lead to a disadvantage.
He swiftly soared into the air, then with a sweep of his hand, he threw out an ancient yellowish small shield.
