Just as the power of the Zhenyuan Brick reached its peak, the void in front suddenly shattered, and a faint indigo sword light swiftly slashed down, landing on the Zhenyuan Brick.
Dong!
Zheng!
Instantly, both the Zhenyuan Brick and the indigo sword light began to hum, although the sounds they emitted were distinctly different, with the former being more resonant and the latter being crisper.
Seeing this scene, Wang Tong sighed in relief.
The astonishing speed of Sword Cultivators was well known, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and did not give them a chance.
On the other side, seeing his Flying Sword being blocked, Qi Chuan's expression didn't change much.
After all, Wang Tong was experienced in Magical Combat, so trying to win by surprise with a Flying Sword wasn't so simple.
In the void, the Zhenyuan Brick and the indigo sword light were at a stalemate.
