Chapter 911

Tyrant Sword True Master staggered back several meters, his gaze heavy, he looked at Theophilus and said.

At this moment, he had exerted all his strength, but still couldn't injure Theophilus in the slightest.

"You are far inferior to Jayden!"

Theophilus dissipated the energy in his hands, his arms curved, countless leaves converged into a long wave of green energy, rushing towards Tyrant Sword True Master.

"Brat, I don't know how strong your martial arts have become, but if you can take this move of mine, I will concede that I am inferior to you!"

Tyrant Sword True Master once again retreated ten feet, dodging the powerful wave of energy rushing towards him.

"A sword that tilts the heavens!"

All one could see was a white streak of light emanating from his mouth, a sword energy he had painstakingly cultivated in his dantian for many years, condensed as if it were a real sword.

With his loud shout