At the same time as the battle between Demoness and Witchcraft.
Clang!
The sudden clash of metal rang out, and two blinding white lights flashed across the open field.
One was Sword Qi, the other was a staff shadow.
As the Sword Qi and staff shadow dispersed, the figures of Sword Madman and Beggar Demon emerged under the night sky.
The two of them were pale, drenched in cold sweat, each showing a weary expression after a fierce battle.
Beggar Demon, eyes wide as bronze bells, shouted, "Good lad, it's been over ten years since I've encountered a young one as formidable as you!"
Sword Madman disliked idle chatter, pursing his lips, he raised his sword and charged at Beggar Demon again.
"How do you still have energy left!"
Beggar Demon's face changed drastically. The techniques and Inner Strength of both were almost equal, and by all rights, they should both be exhausted by now, yet Sword Madman could still attack actively?
"You little brat!"
