Beating up the Bald Man

As if it had been cut open by some kind of enormous force, the bald man's attack was directly shattered.

The gazes of all the sword cultivators and top cultivators who were watching suddenly froze!

They could clearly see that Jian Wushuang's blade of grass had condensed into a sword light that was ten thousand feet long and easily shattered the bald man's attack!

Could it be that even grass and leaves could release such a powerful Sword Intent?

Flicking the grass in his hand, Jian Wushuang said faintly, "If you can't threaten my attack, I advise you to go back to where you came from, so that I don't throw you out."

"There's a price to pay for your arrogance!" The bald man was furious. His body grew several meters in size again, and the dark yellow Yan power around him became even more powerful and terrifying.

"Giant Desert Sky!"

As he roared, the entire Dao Field was covered in a layer of dust.