His tone was still irritating, and you could tell from his words that he wanted to kill Wu Er and Han Qingxiu.

"You're really boastful."

Kunwu made a sarcastic remark, then drew his sword and thrust it at Fang Jia.

Wu Er naturally followed with his sword, aiming directly at Fang Jia's vital points.

These two were also showing no mercy, after all, they could tell from the words they had just exchanged that Fang Jia was no pushover.

There are many freaks in the cultivation world, and many of them will kill each other at the slightest disagreement. Fang Jia is obviously a freak with a mental illness, and you can't reason with such a person.

Everyone present is at the Golden Core stage.

However, although all three are Golden Core cultivators, there are subtle differences in their strength.

Wu Er is the weakest among them, while Kun Wu is much stronger than Wu Er.

Fang Jia's strength surpassed Kun Wu's, perhaps due to consuming some kind of elixir. Moreover, judging from his aura, Fang Jia was just one step away from advancing to the Nascent Soul stage.

This is not an opponent that can be easily defeated.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them bumped into each other.

Wu Er and Kun Wu's swords attacked, whistling through the air with spiritual light, the exposed air waves from the sword blades leaving marks on the surrounding stone walls.

Fang Jia, on the other hand, was not too flustered, and put on a smug look on his face.

He made a claw-like shape with his hands, and then with a grab in the air, he created an ice wall in front of him.

An ice wall suddenly rose up, blocking their path. Now that the swords had been drawn, it would be difficult to retract them.

Instead of changing direction, he let the blade strike the ice wall.

"Ping pong~"

The sound of iron and stone being clashed rang out.

The ice wall shattered instantly, turning into streams of ice crystals that scattered in all directions...