In everybody's eyes, Zhang Ruochen's strength and ability were around the same level as Bu Qianfan's. Zhang Ruochen should not be so complacent as to take on Bu Qianfan without weapons - he would be greatly disadvantaged.
"Boom!"
Zhang Ruochen's Finger Sword collided with Bu Qianfan's the palm knife, making a deafening clanking sound as if two 5,000kg metal pieces had crashed together.
"Crack!"
The jade stone floor they were standing on shattered. Thousands of closely spaced cracks appeared.
From afar, one could see that both Zhang Ruochen and Bu Qianfan were not carrying any sword or knife, however, dozens of sword and knife shadows were visible.
More amazingly, streams of golden light were emitting from two of Zhang Ruochen's fingers.
The golden light began to spread from his finger to the rest of his body.
In the next instant, Zhang Ruochen's entire body turned golden. He looked as if he were a gold statue of a deity.