"Is this the so-called genius of your Human Clan?"
The Green Bamboo Demon laughed arrogantly, and with a kick, he sent Zhao Shen's body flying off the stage, causing a cascade of blood to rain down mid-air.
"You wretch, cease your wild boasting, I will cut you down."
Zhao Han leaped forward, with a wave of his large sleeves, countless beams of light scattered, transforming into numerous Flying Swords that clashed against the Sharp Bamboo Stick of the Green Bamboo Demon. With constant "clanking" sounds, the two sides engaged in a fierce confrontation.
The tips of the Green Bamboo Demon's bamboo stick appeared to be ordinary, yet they were incredibly indestructible.
As these bamboo tips clashed with Zhao Han's Flying Swords, sparks flew in all directions, and for a moment, neither party could gain the upper hand. Zhao Han let out a cold shout and summoned his Magic Treasure, the Nine-layered Ancient Tower, with which he shared a spiritual bond.
"Kill!"
