"Why the rush? You haven't even used your Purple Thunder Blade Skill yet."
"But if you want to see it, then there's no harm in showing you. Come on! Haha!"
Chu Qingchuan burst into loud laughter.
At the same time, he raised the Golden Whip in his hand and stepped forward!
In an instant, his entire body lit up with crimson lightning, like countless serpents of thunder intertwining and booming, as if a palace of thunder was brewing inside him.
Chu Qingchuan, riding the crimson lightning, seemed to teleport in front of Zhou Heng, raising the Golden Whip high and smashing it down with the swirling red light!
Boom!
Thunder roared and lightning surged, as if heavenly punishment had descended, causing the wind and clouds to change color.
This move with the Golden Whip even stirred the surrounding heaven and earth's energy, and within three feet, streams of crimson lightning snaked out of the void.
The entire arena began to shake, emitting thunderous roars.
Red Sky Nine Styles!
