Even Shi Feixuan and the others were under these flying darts.
Group Ninjutsu: Flying Stream.
Shi Feixuan's delicate eyebrows furrowed, and the Colorless Sword hummed.
Sword rises, rises and shadows, shadows and defends.
Colorless Sword Flow against Flying Stream?
The snowlight was dazzlingly bright.
Swordsmanship: Snow.
But this snow wasn't a world-covering blizzard; it could only cover a quarter of the area, with Tuoba Han and Hong Fu each occupying one of the other areas, leaving one area uncovered.
Only Sui Yi remained by the platform's edge.
She looked at the water, paused quietly, and turned to draw her sword.
Sword, waterfall flow!
That waterfall flow tore directly through one segment of the flying dart formation.
The four corners were completed.
Ninjutsu Flying Stream Break!
What surprised Hong Fu and the others was that Sui Yi's sword unexpectedly mimicked the form of Shi Feixuan's previous strike, with a similar ingenious effect.
