Pak!
Pang Bo charged forward and the deck broke as a terrifying aura swept in all directions.
"Ninth Thunder Sword!"
Pang Bo was raging with a fierce aura as the green saber in his hand was engulfed in green bolts of thunder. He suddenly appeared before Jian Wushuang and slashed with the green saber.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
There was a total of nine sword lights and everyone had a boundless power of thunder.
Most importantly, not only were the nine sword lights getting stronger with every stroke, their speed grew with every stroke.
Jian Wushuang concentrated and Blood Mountain Sword appeared in his hand. He erupted his divine power and greeted his opponent.
The clashing of blades was heard. The nine continuous clashes caused great impact and Jian Wushuang couldn't help but retreat.
On the other hand, Pang Bo looked even more triggered.
There was an armor made of green thunder protecting his body out of nowhere.