Clang!
The blade's cry rolled forth like a tidal wave, as fierce as a raging river torrent—unmatched in power and might.
The resonance seemed an act of heaven itself, making the richly dressed youth feel as though he'd been cast onto a battlefield of clashing spears and armored cavalry, beset on all sides by merciless, exploding killing intent.
Boom!
The youth let out a miserable scream as he fell, drawing the startled gazes of all around—shocked without exception.
"That guy's at the Early Stage of True Immortal, wasn't he? I think he lasted all the way to the end in the first trial. Impressive strength—yet he got one-shotted."
"Hiss! That blade art is terrifying!"
"A top-grade immortal weapon's really that strong? You kidding me?"
...
This scene was so unbelievable, people doubted their own eyes.
Xu Yang didn't spare the other a glance, flickered forward, and inhaled beside the fire seed.
Swoosh!
The fire seed entered his body in a straight line.
