Chapter 622 The Might of the Blacklight Sword

Chi Feng was very indifferent; even when Chen Yang called him a beast, there was no fluctuation in his emotions.

He glanced at Chen Yang, raised his right hand, shook his bandaged index finger, and sneered, "Do you think injuring my finger means you're strong? At best, you've just advanced to Baoyuan. In a head-on fight, you're no match for me!"

"Is that so? Try me and you'll find out."

Chen Yang said no more, his left hand gripping the Bloody Sun Sword. He swung the sword and chopped down at Chi Feng.

"Hmph!"

Chi Feng let out a cold snort, pulled out an iron mace from his waist, and blocked the Bloody Sun Sword.

Clang.

The Bloody Sun Sword collided with the iron mace, sparking a few flecks of fire.

Chi Feng was quick, and he seemed to be using his full strength right from the start. He did not want to give Chen Yang any chance to catch his breath.

The moment the sword blade touched the iron mace, Chen Yang felt a tremendous force that numbed his arm.