Within the time of burning three incense sticks, Ye Chen and Lishan Fairy had already exchanged more than ten thousand blows. It wasn't just the Zhan Family estate that lay in ruins, but the entire Qing Liao City was in shambles!
Countless martial artists gathered around, watching this titanic battle from a distance, hardly daring to even breathe!
It was too tragic!
The battle between the two was too tragic!
At this moment, Lishan Fairy's face had turned ashen, covered with blood streaming from all seven orifices, and her once white robe was now stained red with blood!
Clearly, her divine soul was severely injured!
Yet, in her scarlet eyes, there was a look of delight!
Why?
Because Ye Chen's condition was countless times more miserable than hers!
Ye Chen was covered in blood and grime, his hair disheveled, and one arm drenched in blood with countless gaping wounds nearly splitting his body apart!
