"Damn it, Wind Sweeping Calamity!"
Constantly pushed back, the Divine Wind Saber Guest grew utterly furious, his slightly reddened eyes locking onto Yue Haitang. Gripping the saber hilt with both hands, he roared, slashing continuously, delivering over a hundred slashes in an instant.
Boom boom boom boom boom...
A dense whirlwind of mini Saber Qi interwove and clashed in the space, almost covering more than half of the platform, carrying an overwhelming momentum to crush Yue Haitang.
Yue Haitang frowned slightly. Such concentrated Saber Qi made it difficult for even the Phantom Mirage Step to evade, leaving only one path: confrontation!
Swish!
The treasured sword stood before his nose. Instantly, his eyes were lit up by the sword's edge, as if brewing wind and thunder, bursting forth with endless sharpness.
"Clouds Piled Thousands Fold!"
Swish swish swish swish swish swish...
