Qin Ming felt greatly exhausted; the Spirit Field Wave was truly extraordinary. No matter how infinite the opponent's sword light, he remained securely in place, as stable as a mountain.
"Ah..." Tong Jiao screamed wretchedly, continuously urging the sword intent. It tried its best, unleashing all of its feathers, leaving its body bare, still unable to penetrate that opponent!
Zhu Jianhao also roared, revealing parts of his true body, entirely bright red. As the spikes shot out, his body was engorged with blood, sword intent erupting to its fullest extent, causing him tremendous strain.
However, when he discovered the opponent being so calm and collected, standing at the center of the battlefield, watching them coldly, he suddenly panicked.
The two Demon Sword Immortals couldn't accept defeat and continued to push, determined to kill the opponent.
