Earlier, he could suppress Mo Lingfeng's sword, which was still within an acceptable range, although he equally did not know how this brat did it.
But at this moment, he was contending equally with this Bronze Sword!
How could anyone in the world possibly do that?
Even if there was, it would be the Dao Ancestor who passed away a millennium ago!
Jiang Zhi looked at this scene, his brow furrowing once again.
His Wisdom Pearl fell to the ground again, and his gaze instantly darkened.
He stared intently at the young man on the platform holding the Ice Blue Long Sword, seemingly sensing the development of the situation beginning to go off track.
At this moment, Chu Huaixu and the Bronze Sword were still in a state of mutual disdain.
This Evil Sword maintained its lofty stance.
When it saw the opponent holding the Zhegu Heaven, the disgust and hatred in it began to intensify.
Because within his body was a power identical to that person's.
