Xuefeng left Tianshi with his clones as he launched himself in the sky, flying all the way to the top of the arena with just one swing of his wings. Not only the crowd around the first arena was amazed but all others on the field also raised their eyes, observing the sudden golden light.
He was like a sun with flames bursting out of his limbs and Golden Wings illuminating with its own light.
"What is it?"
"Is that a Spirit Art or a bird?"
"It's a human!"
Swoosh!
With another swing of his wings, he shot forward along the seating area and made few swift circles to test his speed. He needed as much power as he could get if he wanted to break through the Black Draconic Stone.
'It should be okay. Go and touch the wall,' Ming ordered, causing him to head back towards the stage.
Thud!
