When masters clash, even the slightest misjudgment could mean the difference between life and death.
At this moment, the Snake King attacked halfway, suddenly bursting forth. Completely throwing off any estimation of his speed and power.
Yet his methods were sinister.
At this moment, Zhang Rongfang's arms also swelled violently, engorged with blood, veins bulging on his face, his eyes slightly red.
The speed of his short sword also erupted to a new level.
Clearly, this moment was not just the Snake King scheming a surprise attack.
He had also resorted to the Shrinking Step Limit-Breaking Skill.
Boom!!
In an instant, the short sword and the black blade collided heavily.
The expansion of both weapons resulted not in a crisp clang but a dull sound reminiscent of cloth-wrapped impacts.
The material of the Snake King's black blade was unknown.
At this moment, it swung out black lines like snakes, continually encircling Zhang Rongfang from all directions.
