Chapter 337 The Battle Between Overmatches (1/2)

Up in the sky, a figure clad in blue floated high in the clouds with a strong momentum. He held a black spear of which the coldness was on par with that of the ice intent of Darren.

Darren raised his head and fixed his eyes on the stalwart figure. The moment their eyes met, both of their murderous intent looked as fierce as real weapons.

The person looked to be only in his thirties, but Darren could tell that he was very powerful. He was really a striking genius.

Even the Holy Lords of the eight Holy Lands wouldn't be able to match with him.

Like Darren, the figure also was aware of Darren's mighty power.

With his spiritual sense, though Darren standing on the ground, who was under twenty, was only at the primary stage of the Wonder Realm, the figure felt that Darren was like a sharp sword held up to his throat or a potent saber erected on his head. In fact, he seldom had such feelings when he met the younger generation, especially young men not belonging to the Chasm Clan.

”You are really powerful.” The rough voice of the figure came. Despite their great distance, Darren could hear it loud and clear.

”You too. Your spear intent has attained the peak of perfection. I guess it is probably at the premium stage,” Darren praised in a calm and peaceful tone. He continued to stare at the figure in the sky.

”Ha-ha. You are an observant man. If you are not a busy-body, I would like to make friends with you,” the figure said.

”Shut up! I will never accept friendship from a man with the style like yours!” Darren shouted coldly. He remembered the evildoings done by the figure's men, so he did not trust nor respect him. He had already looked down upon the outrageous man. When he thought of him looting others' treasures, Darren's antipathy towards him surged higher.

”Well! Let's fight like enemies!” His bossy and arrogant voice resonated as he descended from the clouds.

Whoosh!

Darren suddenly moved and turned into a shadow, shooting into the midair.

The blade and sword intents released around his body exploded in the air. As a result, the space was carved up with some tiny crannies.

”Ha-ha. You are a cultivator of both the blade and the sword! You are even stronger than I have expected. It seems that I really confront an overmatch. Let's fight to full!”

The figure was exactly Shane Xiao. Rather than get startled, he exclaimed in excitement. For others with the power close to the Grand Realm, they would always be taken aback by Darren's mighty blade intent and sword intent. However, Shane was so different.