10,000 Thunderbolts forge my body, my life is like a demon's desire to seal the heavens!

Ye Dongli's white clothes fluttered, and he looked peerless.

He looked at ye Wushuang with his empty eyes. Flames were blooming in the depths of his eyes as if he had felt the arrangement of fate.

"Today, you and I will only discuss the sword!"

"I hope you won't let me down!" Ye Wushuang said with a calm look.

As soon as he finished speaking!

The wind and clouds changed, and the stars shifted.

Boundless sword radiances condensed around him. They were endless and the number was unimaginable. It would not be an exaggeration to describe them as blocking out the sun.

"Hu hu ..."

At the same time, there was a monstrous sword cry from ye Dongli's body. It was earth-shattering, like a muffled sound of Rolling Thunder.

"BOOM!"

In the next moment, the two of them seemed to have agreed on this. Their figures moved like thunder as they charged toward each other.

The sword light covered the sky as endless sword Qi collided!