Upon hearing the Wolf God's words, Li Chen was not polite, and he formed a sword technique in the air.
The sword technique seemed ordinary, yet it contained profound mysteries of the Sword Dao.
"Swish!"
A sword light, cold as frost, suddenly crossed the firmament, piercing toward the Wolf God.
Even the Wolf God, upon seeing this sword, could not help but reveal a trace of astonishment in his usually calm gaze.
"Such a swift sword, no wonder the Sword God Shen Lang was defeated by you. However, if you think you can challenge me with just that bit of Sword Dao, you are still a bit unqualified!"
As he spoke, the Wolf God suddenly swung his wide sleeves, stirring up a whirlwind that transformed into endless Wind Blades, meeting Li Chen's myriad Sword Intent.
"Clang!"
"Boom!"
The Wind Blades and Sword Intent collided in the sky, like hundreds of burning meteors cutting through the Milky Way, shooting out of the horizon.
Seeing this scene, Li Chen's pupils suddenly contracted.
