Pak! Pak! Pak!
Ling Jie waved a black and gold whip.
The power of dao realm was attached to the long whip, causing astral qi to surge and explode with muffled sounds.
This black gold whip was a secret treasure.
It was not given to her by Xu Ning, but by the family behind Ling Jie.
Ling Jie had been using this black gold whip for many years, so she had long mastered it.
The disciple on the opposite side did not back down.
13 flying knives circled around him.
One of the flying knives was a secret treasure, while the other 12 knives were first-class dao weapons.
The flying knives were arranged into groups, and under the control of the disciple on the opposite side, they formed a flying knife formation that attacked Ling Jie fiercely.
For a moment, the two were evenly matched. Neither side could tear apart the other's defenses.
"Can Ling Jie hold on…"
