Asura

Both Jian Wushuang's and Asura's battle intent reached a peak. A sliver of light flashed within their eyes almost at the same time.

Swish! Swish!

They suddenly disappeared from where they were standing.

"Where have they gone?" Ouyang Xu and the others were watching them attentively.

The next moment...

Clang! A loud noise echoed in the center of the battlefield.

A dazzling sword light and a towering axe collided together.

The power of his Sword Heart reached a peak in his sea of consciousness. Jian Wushuang had given full play to the Star-river Secret Skill and increased his offensive power 33 times.

However, he did not gain the upper hand. He merely blocked Asura's strike.

With a hint of ardor in his eyes, Asura glanced at Jian Wushuang and snorted coldly. Then, he struck again.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!