Chu Ming stepped back, his body instantly shooting towards Zhao Wuhai, the Blue Red Sword in his hand slashing forward, a faint golden light illuminating the sky, reaching the pinnacle of speed.
"Gun Shadow·Breaking Kill!"
Steadying himself, surrounded by sweeping wind waves, Zhao Wuhai's combat awareness was also strong. As his body twisted, the black spear in his hand instantly thrust out, producing a faint black light at the tip of the spear, appearing extremely eerie.
Clang!
The tip of the Blue Red Sword collided with the tip of the spear, forming an invisible shockwave that radiated outward. The two parted immediately upon contact. Chu Ming's sword flowed like a tide in the sea, one wave following another flawlessly, while Zhao Wuhai's spear was filled with eerie coldness, instantly chilling anyone who came near.
Whoosh!
