Chapter 1029: Chapter 1029: This battle, you won.

“In this battle, you lost!”

Bai Xiaofan clutched the wound on his chest, which was bleeding profusely, stubbornly standing upright, staring at Wang Tianhao, who was using the longsword to support himself on the opposite side!

At this moment, both of their conditions could be described as extremely poor!

Although Bai Xiaofan’s eyes still shone with boundless fighting spirit and killing intent, the celestial energy inside him was nearly exhausted!

If it weren’t for practicing the Ancient Divine Technique, with a physical quality far surpassing ordinary cultivators, he would have long been dead!

Opposite him, Wang Tianhao’s situation was even worse than Bai Xiaofan’s.

Because although he had also practiced the Celestial Refining Technique, he had not cultivated the Ancient Divine Technique, so his physical state was not as formidable as Bai Xiaofan’s!

Even so, Wang Tianhao was still stubbornly using his longsword to support himself, refusing to let his body fall.

“I have one more sword, do you dare to take it?”

Wiping the blood off his face, Wang Tianhao smiled lightly, staring at Bai Xiaofan as he asked.

“What would Bai Xiaofan not dare?”

Bai Xiaofan forced a breath, stood up straight, and stared unblinkingly at Wang Tianhao!

The words fell, and neither spoke again!

Yet the aura around them was rapidly rising, and the fierce fighting spirit reignited once more!

“This sword of mine is called Break! Break all the methods in the world, the move that can destroy everything, a creation of my own!”

After a long time, when the momentum reached its peak, Wang Tianhao pointed his longsword to the sky, eyes glistening with passionate light, looking at the longsword like a person on the brink of death seeing hope to survive!

Light burst forth!

A desire to follow!

It made one wonder what he saw in his eyes at that moment!

The words fell, and Wang Tianhao seemed to merge with the sword in his hand!

The sword was him, and he was the sword!

An aura of defiance against the heavens emanated from Wang Tianhao, as if nothing in this world mattered to him.

Meanwhile, Bai Xiaofan noticed that vaguely, there was an inexplicable Sword Qi shooting skyward from the longsword in Wang Tianhao’s hand!

This Sword Qi was like that beam of light before the darkness dispersed, drawing an arc in the sky!

“Bai Xiaofan, make your move!”

Wang Tianhao withdrew his gaze, calmly staring at Bai Xiaofan opposite him, and said quietly.

Upon hearing Wang Tianhao’s words, the fighting intent in Bai Xiaofan’s eyes grew even more intense, surrounded by a pale golden light, mingling with a fearful gray airflow!

“This is the first time I’ve used this blade today, and I am honored to use it on you!”

Bai Xiaofan held the Dragon Sparrow Sword, the light gray killing aura gently brushing over the blade, instantly adding a breath of slaughter to it!

“This blade is called Dragon Sparrow, and the move is called Phantom Dragon, not my own creation, but its first appearance in this world, a strike like a dragon, like a dream and illusion!”

As Bai Xiaofan spoke, the black dragon sparrow on the blade of the Dragon Sparrow Sword slowly emerged from the sword’s surface, floating above it!

Roar!

A cry as if from ancient times resounded from the mouth of the floating black dragon sparrow, echoing through the entire bamboo forest!

The God of Death descends!

At this moment, covered in gold and gray, Bai Xiaofan held the Dragon Sparrow Sword, resembling a God of Death, forming a stark contrast with the proudly standing Wang Tianhao opposite!

At this moment, the surrounding wind seemed to come to a halt, with no movement of air, no chirping of insects and birds, and no swaying of trees.

Everything seemed to freeze!

As if everything around them had stopped to witness the imminent duel!

Neither had attacked yet, but the aura around them was colliding again and again.

Sizzle!

It was as if an electric current swept by!

“Sword Break!”

“Phantom Dragon!”

Almost simultaneously, Wang Tianhao and Bai Xiaofan made their moves!

The wind carried the bamboo leaves, following Wang Tianhao’s supreme sword strike, thrusting towards Bai Xiaofan.

Meanwhile, countless longswords appeared above Wang Tianhao, each emitting a dazzling scarlet light, identical to the longsword in his hand.

Roar!

The Dragon Sparrow Sword in Bai Xiaofan’s hand let out an exhilarating roar, and the black dragon sparrow on the blade transformed into a black giant dragon, appearing somewhat sinister as it charged toward Wang Tianhao’s sword with a terrifying momentum!

Puff!

Puff!

The sword and blade drew closer, and both Bai Xiaofan and Wang Tianhao involuntarily spit out a mouthful of fresh blood!

Neither Bai Xiaofan nor Wang Tianhao could bear the burden of this move on their bodies.

If they used this move while in peak condition, they might still be able to handle it with ease.

But at this moment, both had already suffered severe injuries in their clashes with each other, their bodies teetering on the brink of collapse.

However, both were proud, youthful, and reckless, neither willing to lose even a fraction in this final move!

This concerned not only life and death but also the dignity of both!

Boom!

A resounding explosion echoed to the heavens!

Immediately after, everything fell silent, and the entire world seemed to lose its sound!

The bamboo forest was entirely gone, as if it had never existed, vanishing without a trace!

At the center of their battle, a crater appeared, about fifty meters in diameter and nearing the height of a thirty-story building!

As if it had been bombarded.

It seemed as if something horrifying had been witnessed, and the sunset quietly retreated, leaving only some stubborn afterglow still shining on top of the bamboo forest.

At the bottom of the crater, two blood-covered figures collapsed there powerlessly!

Cough, cough…

A weak cough sounded!

One of the figures struggled to get up, wiping a big hand across a blood-covered face.

Bai Xiaofan shook his head, trying to dispel the buzzing sound in his ears.

“In this battle, you won, and I concede defeat from the bottom of my heart!”

Wang Tianhao’s voice came from beside him, drifting into Bai Xiaofan’s ear!

However, this voice was already thread-like and faint, and if one listened carelessly, it was hard to truly discern what he was saying.

Bai Xiaofan turned his head, seeing Wang Tianhao, who only had a sliver of life remaining.

At this moment, Wang Tianhao still clutched that longsword tightly in his hand, his body weakly leaning against the crater wall, staring at Bai Xiaofan!

“Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?”

Bai Xiaofan gently inquired!

Hearing Bai Xiaofan’s words, Wang Tianhao forcefully lifted his head, looking at the sky above, his eyes showing a hint of soft emotion, something never before seen in him!