"Clang!"
"Boom!"
"Bang!"
"Whoosh!"
On the battlefield, invisible Qi Ripples spread through the air, the crisp sound of metal clashing, the booming of fists colliding, and the dull thud of blows landing on bodies all echoed continuously here.
The forms of the Twin Gods shifted rapidly, changing several times in the blink of an eye, colliding multiple times as well.
"Haha! Refreshing! Continue!"
With a hearty laugh, Hao Jian gripped his pale blue longsword, his eyes slightly cold. He stamped his foot on the ground and sprinted forward, swinging the longsword, sealing off the Twin Gods' space to evade with a blade sharp enough to cut through iron like mud.
"Clang!"
The Twin Gods struggled to fend off Hao Jian's onslaught, awkwardness on their faces. They had underestimated Hao Jian's strength. Their current power had already reduced by four or five-tenths. If they continued to fight, Hao Jian would surely bring them down.
