"Evenly matched?"
The young man in black was stunned. He initially reckoned that Qin Feiyang's strength was just slightly superior to Zhao Wei, but he never expected Qin Feiyang could actually fight him to a draw.
"Even?"
"Don't joke around; the real show is just about to begin."
The fatty snickered from the side.
"Huh?"
The young man in black was taken aback and instantly had chills running down his spine!
CLANG!
The second sword shadow slashed madly at him, emitting a piercing buzz. Wherever it went, the void distorted!
"A single sword shadow is equivalent to a deadly blow. What kind of Battle Art is this?"
Doubt filled the eyes of the young man in black. But he didn't lose his composure.
BOOM!
A huge amount of Battle Intent surged, manifesting as a massive arrow in the void before him. The arrow was as thick as a water barrel and tens of meters long, radiant and bright as a star. Its tip radiated a world-ending sharpness!
