Bang!
Another collision, and Jian Wushuang and Demon Monarch Ancient Night were separated.
"Haha, little guy, you really surprised me. A Principles Master has such a high understanding of the universe origin of sword principle. Today, you will definitely become the number one general under my command!" Demon Monarch Ancient Night laughed, Demonic Qi surged out of his body, and the power of his two fists instantly increased to a whole new level.
"Huh?"
Jian Wushuang frowned.
Although he could resist Demon Monarch Ancient Night's fists with his swordsmanship just now, he knew that Demon Monarch Ancient Night was holding back his power.
As a master at the peak of the second level, his divine power was much more powerful than Jian Wushuang's.
"Bang! Bang!"
Jian Wushuang was already struggling with two consecutive punches.