At the same time, the two figures overlapped, each making their move.
Sword Qi surged forth, the War Spear thrust with earth-shattering force.
"Boom!!!"
A terrifying roar echoed across more than ten miles, as if the earth was cracking and the mountains collapsing. The shockwaves spread like waves into further void, sometimes wiping out birds and beasts nearby instantly.
The Martial Artists below all raised their Gang Qi to protect themselves, lest the shockwaves cause them great embarrassment.
"Brother Ying, let's not hold back. Otherwise, after today, we won't be able to face anyone again."
Chen Yuan attacked, revealing his prowess.
They felt they weren't his match, yet their cultivation was certainly stronger than Chen Yuan's. If they couldn't last thirty breaths in his hands, it would be utterly shameful.
"Fine."
Ying Hong nodded solemnly, his Qi and blood vibrating. His originally burly figure became even larger, bursting out of his clothes.
