Qin Hao unleashed a streak of Golden Sword Qi, which Amir had to fend off with more than a hundred slashes of the Flame Demon Slash, barely managing to hold it back.
The vast gap in strength between the two was apparent.
Amir felt as if his entire worldview had been shaken.
He had lived for over ten thousand years and his Flame Demon Sword Technique had never been so thoroughly challenged.
Even the esteemed elder of their Divine Flame Clan had personally commented that Amir's cultivation had reached the pinnacle of the Nascent Soul Realm.
It was basically impossible for there to be a stronger Nascent Soul than him.
But today, not only did Amir meet a man who could face his Flame Demon Slash head-on, but the key was that this man had only used one sword strike, and Amir had almost failed to defend against it.
Amir's hand holding the saber began to tremble slightly.
He couldn't believe it.
Amir: "Impossible, how can there be such a powerful Nascent Soul in this world?"
