The steel fork was incredibly fast, like a bolt of lightning.
Zhang Jian felt the profound Divine Power contained within it, causing his expression to shift slightly. Yet his Dragon Roar Sword lightly blocked in front of him, and he deployed the Sun and Moon Swordsmanship like a flowing ribbon.
The steel fork collided with the sword, and Zhang Jian vaguely sensed a grand and peculiar force, deep and profound. However, although the power was immense, it lacked the brilliance that typically accompanied Magical Power.
"It seems to be another kind of demon without systematic inheritance, just full of Demon Qi, living a little longer..."
With a spin of the Dragon Roar Sword in his hand, Zhang Jian suddenly stabbed at the face of the Mountain Patrol Divine General with an unprecedented cunning angle, blazing Sword Aura erupting simultaneously with tenacity.
Flying Sword Technique!
