The crowd watching could also see that one had unparalleled swordsmanship, while the other had an invincible body.
If Zhang Can couldn't finish Chen Qing with one sword, it would be a never-ending battle!
"How exactly did Qingxu cultivate such a powerful body?"
"Even Zhang Can can't break through it?"
The wound on his waist healed quickly, like spring growth.
Opening his eyes to look at Zhang Can, Zhang Can extended his hand toward the west, clearly intending to summon another ancient sword for support.
Did this person have a King Grade sword Gu on him?
Or was this guy actually an abnormal person?
Similar to the situation with True Yang?
Hao Chengtian carefully observed the dynamics here, secretly analyzing, "It seems that the Seven Sword might not end the battle."
"There is basically no chance of killing Qingxu with the remaining Four Swords."
"Even if I came, I probably wouldn't be able to do it."
