Jiang Xiuwu's strike was far more formidable than both Chen Chun'an and Mo Yuan.
The long sword in his hand was like a brilliant meteor, swiftly slicing through the night sky towards Zhou Yu's heart.
A simple direct stab left Zhou Yu with an inevitable illusion.
Zhou Yu's expression changed. The Golden Demon Blade in his hand suddenly burst out with black and gold light, sweeping horizontally, directly knocking Chen Chun'an and Mo Yuan away.
Immediately after, Zhou Yu turned around, the Gang Jin and True Qi within him frantically surged into the Golden Demon Blade, slashing out with a single strike.
Bam!
The blade and sword clashed fiercely.
In an instant, at the center of their battle, the air twisted, and a terrifying shockwave spread out.
Zhou Yu's face turned pale as he uncontrollably flew backward.
Although he quickly stabilized himself, his face showed a solemn expression.
This Jiang Xiuwu was indeed worthy of being ranked eleventh on the Human List.