C493 Eight desolations of sword rippling(4)

Breathing, breathing, and circulating the energy of the world.

What should have been a one-sided battle was now unclear.

Although Lu Fan had been continuously beaten, his breathing was steady and his gaze was sharp. Not even a single wound could be seen on his body.

On the other hand, although Zhang Guang had the upperhand in cultivation and power, looking at the terrifying wounds on his body