Ahead was a mountain peak, towering into the clouds, but at the top, a sword qi burst into the vast sky, accompanied by an incredibly powerful sword intention that shook the sky dome.
"This is the Slaughter Sword Intent of the Pinnacle Realm!" Jiang Ming frowned, "But why do I have an unsettling feeling?"
Suppressing his doubts, he looked at a sturdy young man at the base of the mountain ahead, whose aura surged to the extreme, and his fists clashed with a booming sound.
Before Jiang Ming could move forward, his opponent charged towards him.
Boom...
The punch was like thunder, extremely violent.
"An entry-level Fist Intent!"
Jiang Ming understood. He stepped forward and charged as well, but this time he didn't draw his long sword, choosing to fight with his fists instead.
One punch sent the opponent flying and crashing into a rock behind, creating a pit in the process.
"This opponent is not bad!"
Jiang Ming was slightly excited.