"Lei Huoren!"
Just recovering, Xia Qin drew her sword in the next instant.
The sword qi wildly split the air, and the rampaging Xia Qin managed to unleash continuous flashes with her sword... After her previous failures, she finally achieved a breakthrough.
Despite her tiredness, her face was still full of confidence. The "Yang Patterns" surrounding her had surpasses nine, far exceeding the previous might and pressure of the female Captain.
"I swear, I will never give up hope."
With that unyielding vow, a golden glow shone around her, reflecting her image like that of a mythical Martial Goddess.
The swirling flames transformed into a Firebird, covering her body once again. The faint battle patterns exuded a sacred radiance.
Her eyes resembled blades... In legends, a focused and determined Sword Saint could kill with a mere glance.
"Difficult..."
But on the other side, Lei Huoren's situation was far worse.
