The next day, Luo Feng and Lin Hongyi stepped out of the Gobi region.
The earth seemed to have been cleaved apart by a single saber; towering perilous peaks suddenly jutted up from the flat ground, imposing and majestic.
Seas of cloud surged, and the mountain wind was as sharp as a blade.
Boom boom boom boom…
Atop a jagged peak, two figures were clashing.
Every time they crossed blows, the surrounding heaven and earth Yuan Qi went violently berserk, and the sound of air exploding was like Thunderbolt, rumbling without cease.
Lin Hongyi's whole body shimmered with a Glaze-like golden radiance, her dress snapping in the wind. She lightly raised her right leg, and the airflow around her immediately roiled abnormally, clouds and mist sweeping out.
"Mountain Opening Style!"
Swish!
Her leg swept down, and the sea of clouds within a thousand meters ahead was instantly split apart. A fierce golden light condensed into a gigantic golden battle saber, descending to envelop Luo Feng.
