A hundred meters in distance, he charged instantly.
"Roar!"
"Boom!"
The White Tiger's phantom, like a small mountain, crashed down onto the red halo that protected the Qiankun Twin Swords, creating a sound as thunderous as if the sky were cracking, as the colossal noise rolled and reverberated.
Even the residual waves became extremely fierce, like a hurricane sweeping by, devastating the vegetation, facilities, and buildings all around, leaving behind an utter mess.
Even though Xu Fan and the others had retreated more than a hundred meters, they swayed like fragile reeds, almost unable to stand.
The firm red halo defending the Qiankun Twin Swords didn't last a second before it was shattered into countless fragments amid the booming sound.
The White Tiger's figure pressed forward, slamming fiercely into the Qian Sword's chest.
"Pfft! Pfft!"
Two figures were knocked back, flying through the air, each spewing a mouthful of blood.