Yuwen Hongzhou took the initiative and rose in revolt. His pitchfork emitted unrestrained murderous aura; just like a fierce black dragon. It instantly shuttled a distance of over a hundred meters, and rushed towards Ye Xiwen.
It didn’t appear like a pitchfork. Rather, it seemed like a dreadful object made up of ominous energy that was overwhelmingly sweeping over towards Ye Xiwen with endless imposing aura.
"Stop!" Qi Feifan moved into action at this time. His long sword swept out boundless aura. The ‘sword energy’ rushed over, and swept down in a slash.
"Bang!" the ‘sword energy’ ferociously crashed upon that pitchfork. That pitchfork trembled violently, and got nailed-down to the ground. The explosion opened a huge crack in the ground. The ‘sword energy’ swept across after the crack opened.