Whoom!
The halberd's edge shone like a glint of cold light, piercing through the layers of storms, and in an instant, appeared before Xiao Yi.
It aimed directly at his face.
This edge was incomparably sharp; a single strike could shatter a small city.
The swirling gusts contorted Xiao Yi's facial features, as the knife-like wind blades seemed to tear at his skin at any moment.
Cries of alarm rose from the ground: "The victor will be decided now!"
"As expected of a Dharma Manifestation Realm powerhouse, whether it is speed or strength, every aspect is completely suppressing Xiao Yi!"
"Xiao Yi has been too reckless. How dare he, merely from the Tao Tribulation Realm, challenge the Dharma Manifestation Realm?"
Whoosh!
The halberd's cold light thrust forward, piercing through Xiao Yi's head.
Tan Feng's face revealed a trace of ecstatic joy, but in the next instant, that joyful expression vanished, replaced by shock: "Not good!"
Almost at the same time.