At this moment, atop the sea of clouds.
A trickle of blood seeped from the corner of Mad Blade Tu Bai's mouth, while Hankong's breathing was also unsteady, panting heavily.
Tu Bai's body was unsteady, as if a gust of wind could blow him over. "I'm no match for you. Your strength is truly remarkable. Your title as one of the Seven Paragons is well-deserved."
In truth, the title of the Seven Paragons wasn't granted based on current strength, but on potential.
A murderous glint flashed in Hankong's eyes, his tone so cold it could freeze a man solid. "Do you have any idea how much of my time you've wasted?"
The Dao Pattern the two had been fighting over had long since dissipated. Naturally, Hankong was furious.
Tu Bai shouldered his blade, stumbled, and nearly fell from the sky. He laughed, "What? Are you going to kill me?"
"That's right!" Hankong barked. But just as he was about to strike, he heard Gu Xu's shout.
