C1912 I want you dead

The path of the sword danced in Xiao Chen's hands as he moved about unhindered. In Lan Yu's hands, there was boundless immortal light. It turned into a palm print, condensing into a terrifying killing technique. Occasionally, it would form a fist and strike Xiao Chen.

The battle between the two had gone berserk and berserk.

Xiao Chen was continuously sent flying, but he was not injured