Ji Hao put his sword lengthways as a glden light rose in streams, shielding him against the black steel sword.
Along with a puffing noise, a dense cloud of cold mist was sent up from the black sword, sparkling brightly. Facing it, any ordinary human being would have their eyes blinded already, but beams of golden light burst from Ji Hao’s three eyes, penetrated it and saw Si Water God’s real face.
Clang! The two swords heavily struck against each other.
A water-like layer of golden light rippled on the edge of the nine suns devil-destroying sword, reaching the black steel sword. A snow-like white cold mist drifted down from the black steel sword, continually clashing against the golden light.
The intense conflict between the golden light and cold mist caused a high-pitched frictional noise.
In the next second, a strong force attacked and vibrated Ji Hao’s wrist, shook his body and pushed him back for tens of steps.