C1171 The Stalemate Continued

It's a stalemate.

Ao Lingchen's heavy tower smashed onto the sharp sword in Xue Yun's hand. Violent lightning sword energy swept across the place, spreading out in all directions.

Under their feet, the hard ground kept cracking.

A cracking sound could be heard. Strong wind whistled, and the hard ground kept collapsing.

The cracks spread faster and faster