"Crack!"
The countless ruined walls of Tianyu City all shattered under the impact of that force.
Two figures flew out simultaneously.
Chu Fengmian and his opponent both took three steps back before they could stabilize themselves.
"It seems that among the seven major sects, there are indeed some noteworthy individuals."
After a draw in the first move, Chu Fengmian looked at his brother-disciple and muttered to himself.
Since he had survived a life-and-death catastrophe, his strength had surged, and he had not encountered a match along the way.
Now, this fellow disciple proved to be the first opponent worthy of Chu Fengmian's full effort.
The strength of this brother-disciple before him could instantly kill people like the Night Sky Lord and the Cold-faced Demon Lord.
The foundation of the seven major sects was indeed strong. Apart from Chu Fengmian, only these sects could produce such a genius.
A vicious light flashed in Chu Fengmian's eyes.
