"Destroy!"
Mo Wangchen snorted coldly, without retreating.
He also formed a sword with his fingers, striking back.
"Crack, crack, crack..."
The void collapsed, and an equally terrifying Sword Force, no less intense than Jiang Li's, suddenly enveloped the entire arena.
A purple Sword Light condensed, its Sword Force surging, as if it were about to evaporate the entire void. It charged towards Jiang Li's Sword Light, slicing forcefully.
"Crunch!"
"Crunch!"
The two Sword Lights finally collided.
Neither could overpower the other.
Before everyone's eyes, both Sword Lights shattered simultaneously, transforming into a rain of countless tiny swords, dispersing into the void.
"You do have some skills."
Jiang Li sneered without too much surprise that Mo Wangchen had easily blocked his sword attack.
A glint of cold light flashed in his eyes, and the next moment, his expression changed, as if his entire demeanor transformed in that instant.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."
