"Chu Qingyun... a Tier Four Martial Soul. You're very strong."
"However, your mistake was offending my Dong Family, blinding Young Master Fan, and killing the young cousin."
"Today, you will surely die!"
Once on the battle stage, Dong Yuanzhou locked his eyes on Chu Qingyun.
A powerful Qi surged from his body, so immense that it even suppressed the aura of Chu Qingyun's Tier Four Martial Soul.
A Third Level Martial Spirit was indeed far stronger than a Second Level one!
"You really talk a lot of nonsense. Now that we're here, is there any point in saying all this?"
"Take this!"
With a cold shout, Chu Qingyun attacked directly. He waved his arm, and ten vines shot out from the Martial Soul behind him, rapidly twisting together and stabbing fiercely toward Dong Yuanzhou.
"A petty trick!"
A trace of disdain flashed in Dong Yuanzhou's eyes. He snorted, and a dazzling light shone from his hands, emitting waves of pure Primordial Power.
