Rending the Sky!

One spear followed another. Zhao Chenggan's vigor was seemingly inexhaustible!

If Ye Yuan was at his peak condition, there was naturally no harm in fighting it out with him. But this sort of situation right now already made him pile injury on top of injuries.

"Haha, Ye Yuan, why are you getting weaker and weaker? I regarded you as an adversary of a lifetime. Your performance disappoints me greatly!' Zhao Chenggan said haughtily.

Clashing five to six times in a row, Ye Yuan's body was already reaching its limits.

It was true that the dragon race's physical body was powerful. But no matter how powerful, it had to have a limit as well.

Furthermore, Ye Yuan's cultivation realm was not considered high. It was too far away from the degree of undying and imperishable.

The two people fought from land to the air. Each impact would make the entire capital tremble.

These two people, their offensive power were seriously too formidable!