In the center of the stone platform, on the large martial arts arena, Jian Wutian and Teng Yingcai stood opposite each other.
Jian Wutian looked similar to Jian Wuji, but his eyes carried a deep and eerie blackness, with a gaze that was colder and more domineering.
"Make your move, otherwise you won't have the chance later."
Jian Wutian stared coldly at Teng Yingcai and said.
"Hmph."
Hearing Jian Wutian's disregard, Teng Yingcai snorted, his face darkened, without any courtesy, golden light around him flared intensely.
"Golden Pattern Battle Body."
Teng Yingcai shouted lowly, golden lines appeared on his hands and exposed skin, as he beckoned with his right hand, a golden saber covered in golden lines appeared in his grip.
Boom!
Teng Yingcai's entire body seemed coated with a layer of golden light, the aura of the Peak of the Immortal Venerable Realm was fully exposed, he dashed directly at Jian Wutian as his toe touched the ground.
