Boom!

The mysterious and powerful silver sword energy collided with the faint, golden leaf and cyan light, causing a thunderous rumble.

The three different spirit forces interweaved together and became more and more dazzling. The light shrouded the three figures and took a long time to dim. The people watching all stared carefully to see the result.

When the light finally disappeared, the excited crowd saw Zhao Jiuge with his sword pointed forward and still shining, but he remained still.

Wang Rui’s eyes were filled with shock. There was no great change on his body, but his white hair was a bit messy. Feng Liang had some blood on his face and there were a few cuts on his robe. Other than that, there weren't any serious injuries.

Both looked relaxed, but both were almost seriously injured. It was fortunate that they were able to work together to resist this attack. Wang Rui was shocked because it had taken both of them to barely hold back Zhao Jiuge. In a one-on-one fight, neither of them would be a match for Zhao Jiuge.

Zhao Jiuge pursed his lips. He didn’t expect both of them to not suffer any substantial damage from his...