Two sharp shrieks cut through the air.
The Sky-splitting Slash and the Sealing Wolf Slash shot past one another, heading straight for their respective targets' vitals.
In the stands, the eyelids of the Primordial Realm Elders twitched uncontrollably. 'Are these two trying to get themselves killed?'
A strike that powerful would cripple them, if not kill them outright.
Upon seeing this, Basang's master, Sa Tianshi, was overjoyed. For Zhao Lin to dare trade blows with his beloved disciple in a contest of physical toughness was simply courting death!
Before joining the sect and beginning his formal martial arts training, Basang had lived like a wild man on Fenglang Mountain.
Relying on his formidable physique and a grueling tempering process comparable to that of a body-forging warrior, he had survived countless life-or-death struggles against wild beasts and even stranger creatures.
