"I really want to see just how much you're actually worth, you arrogant, ignorant brat!"
Alliance Leader Bu twisted his wrist, the Long Sword in his hand flicking like a Spiritual Snake flicking its tongue, shooting out ten thousand bolts of lightning. One blinding Sword Light after another burst forth, so dazzling that no one dared look straight at them.
Each streak of Sword Light was incomparably nimble, densely packed, forming arc-shaped trajectories that slashed toward Ling Feng from every angle.
It was as if Ling Feng had been surrounded by countless arc-shaped Sword Lights.
Under the shroud of the Sword Domain, Ling Feng's every move was locked onto by Bu Jinglei.
No matter how he responded, those Thunder Snake-like Sword Qi of Bu Jinglei's would, at the very first instant, coil toward him.
"Now this is a bit interesting!"
A sharp gleam flashed through Ling Feng's eyes, yet he still stood there with an indifferent expression, actually not taking any action at all.
