Xu Zimei's opponent, Yan Dao.
True to his name, he wielded a massive chain-cleaver.
Blade Intent radiated around him.
He stood there, like a sharp blade standing between heaven and earth.
Its sharpness was exposed, making people dare not look directly.
He wore a purple robe, and seeing Xu Zimei's appearance, he opened his eyes instantaneously.
The killing intent in the air surged.
Xu Zimei yawned, looking at him indifferently.
"The match begins," a referee shouted from below.
As soon as the words fell, a sharp Blade Qi soared into the sky.
Directly slashing towards Xu Zimei.
"This is Yan family's Blade Technique," someone knowledgeable remarked from below.
"It's said the Yan family once had a Great Emperor.
This Blade Technique was created by the first ancestor of the Yan family and then modified by the Great Emperor.
I fear it is already Emperor Level Blade Technique," someone praised.
Having ancestral blessings is indeed a good thing.
