Mo Xue Ming saw Xuanyuan Moxie appear and immediately let out a strange laugh. He watched as Xuanyuan Moxie extended his palm, and an Asura Battle Blade condensed in his palm, surrounded by the boundless Asura Qi, unleashing a destructive aura that surged towards the heavens and earth.
"Hmph, dealing with someone like you, what do I have to fear!"
Xuanyuan Moxie sneered coldly, unwilling to be outdone, not wanting Mo Xue Ming to gain the upper hand even in terms of words.
"Ridiculous, beaten by me like a dog in distress, even needing to team up with that damned guy, and still dare to boast shamelessly!"
Mo Xue Ming flew into a rage, striking instantly. The violent Asura Qi surged and converged, transforming into a terrifying Asura Storm that seemed to connect heaven and earth.
"Asura Netherworld God Slash!"
With a single gesture, Mo Xue Ming commanded the Asura Qi storm to fly into his hand, condensing into a colossal war blade.
