142. This Time, It's My Left Fist

Black Emperor Xiuzhe's situation was special. The cultivation of the Heavenly Book of Black Death had flaws. The masculine power of flames was its nemesis, and it would collapse upon contact.

In contrast, Sword Emperor Wang Jian had been cultivating the sword all his life, striving for perfection. There were very few flaws, and they were so small that they were hard to fathom.

However, Chen Luoyang's current move, Zhurong, was far superior to the Scorching Sun Fist of the Great Sun Heavenly King Technique.

It was said that in a battle between experts, victory and defeat were only a matter of time.

Wang Jian's flaw was not even a sliver.

It was also difficult for him to defeat an opponent who was also a Martial Emperor at the 13th level.

Chen Luoyang had relied on his overwhelming strength to seize this opportunity that wasn't an opportunity.

He forcefully smashed out a small gap!

The domineering Fire God's Fist almost suffocated Sword Emperor Wang Jian.