The arena rumbled at the overwhelming force of his skill. The ground shook, and dust rose in response to the sheer power unleashed.
If it were this attack that landed on the Three Talons clone from the entrance exam, it would undoubtedly be reduced to a particle of light in one single strike. The raw energy was palpable, and the spectators could feel the intensity of the assault.
A whooshing sound was heard as the air was torn apart by the rocketing heron and his rapier.
The heron, a symbol of precision and speed, soared towards Feng Luotian with lethal intent. The rapier, gleaming under the arena lights, cut through the air with a deadly hiss, aiming straight for its target.
Feng Luotian saw a clear line of blue light through his Momentum Eyes, cackling in his mind: "He has grown so much, but the boy is still naïve."
