The ultimate technique, the ultimate clash. This one move would decide the victor.
Ice-Sealed Heart Devourer transformed into an endless, blood-red Sword Aura, which descended viciously along the edge of the Blood-Drinking Mad Saber.
He had thought his opponent couldn't possibly withstand his Dragon Roar Three Techniques, but the moment they clashed, Madman Long's expression changed drastically. As he retreated rapidly, he desperately tried to dodge the Heaven-Shocking Sword Aura.
But Madman Long knew that with his current strength and speed, dodging was impossible. In other words, he had already lost this exchange.
'Lost?'
Though every fiber of his being refused to admit it, Madman Long knew he had lost. His opponent's technique was simply too powerful. Barring an expert at the Evolution stage, no one in the One-Line Heaven realm could be his match.
Making no further attempt to resist, Madman Long gave up.
"Feng'Er."
"Long Ao, you dare!"
