"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Ye Xuan held the Red Blood Sword, his figure ghostly as he sped through the air like lightning, sparks and arcs of electricity trailing behind due to his incredible speed.
The man with one blind eye was equally fast. In the blink of an eye, the two had collided violently dozens of times.
The surrounding mountains and rocks exploded and shattered, while increasingly terrifying energy gathered around them.
Ye Xuan's body was glowing red and scorching hot; his speed was so intense that the friction with the air made his skin appear blood-red, as if about to drip blood.
"Boom!"
Ye Xuan sprinted rapidly, stepping on a protruding rock on the cliff face, which shattered instantly. He flew more than ten meters away, putting a bit of distance between himself and the one-eyed man.
"A cultivator at the Mahayana Realm Early Stage with your speed is indeed a rarity these days!"
