Xu Yang seized the immortal marrow with a single palm, his blade flashing as he rose into the air.
BOOM!
CLANG!
Blade and sword collided, unleashing a thunderous roar, waves surging as violently as a deluge or tidal surge.
"The gap between him and me grows ever smaller."
Xu Yang's body shuddered; a ray of brilliance flashed in his eyes. Borrowing the terrifying force, he floated away with exquisite ease.
SWISH!
He retreated far back, his figure flickering, then darted straight toward the War King Clan's ranks.
Xiao Ming's body trembled, battered by immense power, forcing him several steps back, his eyes filled with horror.
"That bastard... How is his power improving so quickly?"
Xiao Ming was utterly shaken.
He knew—this time, he'd held absolutely nothing back.
Even tricks like the 'Immortal Bridge' had been unleashed, yet he still couldn't suppress Xu Yang.
And was instead forced several steps back by Xu Yang's assault.
It was utterly unbelievable!
