At the next moment, the Heaven-Slaying Sword in his hand was raised directly, blocking his forehead.
Clang!
A crisp sound appeared as the Sword Qi was deflected and further shattered by the Sword Qi of the Heaven-Slaying Sword.
The third sword was also blocked.
The members of the dragon group, including Black Heaven, were somewhat stunned in the distance as if this sword had something different.
The silence hung in mid-air, and Cyan Dragon was also somewhat dazed, then he laughed: "Truly, impressive."
Another metallic sound echoed as the Autumn Mountain Sword returned to its sheath, and the aura around Cyan Dragon calmed down and returned to its original gentleness.
"You concede." Ren Feng spoke.
"I didn't concede; that's not my style; it was your own strength." Cyan Dragon replied with a smile.
Ren Feng nodded: "Then I'm leaving."
