Leng Xinghun was blasted flying and coughed up a large mouthful of blood.

After that, the world within the Dao Engraved Battlefield seemed as if it was on the verge of collapse. Chen Xi was like an imperial sovereign that seemed unrivalled as he attacked, and every single slash of his sword crushed the world into pieces.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

This force was too terrifying. In the mere blink of an eye, as Chen Xi swung the Talisman Armament, space exploded in pieces as Leng Xinghun resisted his attacks passively, but it caused Leng Xinghun to cough up a mouthful of blood every single time he resisted one of Chen Xi’s attacks.

Moreover, the vital energy within his entire body was on the verge of falling into collapse an disorder, and he seemed utterly horrifying.

All the spectators were terrified by this sight, and they watched with disbelief. Chen Xi revealed a grand and imposing aura, and his black hair hung loosely on his shoulders while his pupils were piercingly cold to a horrifying degree. He swung his sword with every step he took, and he attacked in a straightforward manner without utilizing any techniques. He was utilizing absolute strength to crush his opponent!

On the other hand, Leng Xinghun coughed up blood successively with every step he took, and his body was on the verge of collapse. He was almost unable...