The other poison envoy who followed him from behind squinted viciously. "Martial Divine rank? I can't tell if you have some real skills!" He stared at Guan Xilin. "I will face you!" He stretched out both hands and two scimitars appeared in his hands. As his spirit energy burst forth, his figure swept over like a ghost, chopping at Guan Xilin at lightning speed.
"Whoosh!"
"Clang!"
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
Two figures were fighting each other, their movements were extremely fast. One was at the Martial Divine rank and the other was at the level of Immortal Sacred. They were well matched in strength, but Guan Xilin seemed to be slightly better in terms of combat strength. After all, his battle strength improved steadily while getting experience outside whereas his opponent was just a poison envoy who relied on using poison. Although his opponent's spirit energy cultivation had reached the Immortal Sacred rank, naturally it couldn't match him in combat strength.
