The large iron sword shattered inch by inch, and a crescent-shaped slash swept towards Chen Bin.
Chen Bin sidestepped to dodge, opened his squinted eyes, and formed seals with his hands again.
"Steel Refinement, Condense Shape, Steel Wolves."
One steel wolf after another appeared, roaring at Wang Hao.
With a wave of Chen Bin's hand, dozens of steel wolves lunged at Wang Hao.
They were extremely agile and incredibly fast.
Those unaware might think they were some special breed of wolves.
This Chen Bin indeed has some skills.
Wang Hao strengthened his five senses with spiritual power, dodging left and right, occasionally parrying with the Blade of Plunder.
Each collision emitted a crisp metallic clashing sound.
Although razor-sharp, the Blade of Plunder couldn't easily cut through the steel, which was not just ordinary iron; they were solid chunks of iron.
To slice through them required effort and consumed a lot of spiritual power.
