C1667 The Battle of the Geniuses!

"Roar!"

On the battlefield.

As the sound of a lion's roar echoed through the air, golden sword energy spread across the field. In an instant, it easily broke through Ouyang Wentian's sword technique.

"Ouyang, my junior..."

"If that's all you've got, I'm afraid you won't be able to beat me today."

Xie Wuxie spoke slowly, a cold glint flashing in his eyes