Finally, Qin Jiancheng hollered out in rage. His true energy burst out, forming rows of barriers that segregated the flames. He raised his sword and slashed down with a ray of sharp sword energy.
The saber and sword collided again. It was not just a collision of strength, but also the impact of willpower, whipping a strong gust of wind.
The two of them jumped back upon contact!
Qin Jiancheng said with a scornful snort, "What's the use of having so many skills? They're just flashy gimmicks. In the face of true strength, they're merely fanciful useless decorations."
An icy cold smile appeared on Lu Yu's face. "Then you can very well give it a try."
Lu Yu suddenly stabbed the Blood Emperor Battle Saber into the ground. From the ensuing crack among the shattered rocks, fiery flames soared into the sky, forming a fire dragon that bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it lunged towards Qin Jiancheng.
