"Who lives and who dies is not certain yet!"
As the sound of Ye Zhen's words hit the ground, he took a step forward. Hundreds of sword lights converged into a whirlwind of sword light, bombarding towards Luo Jingtian, the Six-Fingered Eagle Demon.
Wind Sweeps Away Clouds!
"Eagle Strike Ascends to the Sky!"
Luo Jingtian, the Six-Fingered Eagle Demon's figure shook, and a gigantic eagle made purely of spiritual power, emitting a loud eagle's cry, vibrated the air as if it were ripples on water, scattering in circles the moment it took off and swooped down towards Ye Zhen!
The first Spiritual Power Eagle clashed with Ye Zhen's whirlwind of sword light, obliterating each other. But Luo Jingtian's speed at conjuring Spiritual Power Eagles was extremely fast. With a flare of his shoulders, one eagle after another charged continuously at Ye Zhen.