Astonishingly, after the clash of two blades, both showed signs of slight curling.
"It's also a Hundred-tempered Blade, but unfortunately, your strength is not as good as mine!"
The man from Wushuang noticed that Hong Mu was also using a Hundred-tempered Blade and initially looked surprised. But then he snorted coldly, and with a sudden burst of strength, he pushed Hong Mu's body backward violently.
His strength far exceeded Hong Mu's, which was his greatest advantage.
As long as he didn't allow Hong Mu to retreat into the Great Xia crowd, killing him was just a matter of time.
Hong Mu retreated repeatedly under the pressure, moving toward the center of the defeated crowd of Wushuang. Realizing the opponent's plan, a surge of regret rose in his heart in an instant.
"After all, it is a massive camp with many experts inside, shouldn't have charged so fiercely. Now it's finished!"
Whoosh......
