However, the white light only stayed for a few seconds. All the wind blades were instantly shattered, like the catkins of spring, rising and falling without anyone to rely on.
Feng Qiao spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning pale.
Li Tian's body suddenly moved, and along with him, the sword-light that filled the sky rushed towards the white light.
An empty block for one second was enough to turn the tide between experts.
Countless sword lights wrapped around the white light. In the next second, the sound of an explosion rang out, and rolling waves were sent out. The entire ring seemed to be unable to withstand it, and it gave off a strong vibration.
The people below the ring felt a strong spiritual fluctuation and had no choice but to use their spiritual power to defend. When they looked again, the ring was already in a one-sided trend.
