Both parties ran to one point with a weapon removed from the sarong. They all issued the strongest attacks. The silhouettes of the different light colors clashed with a gust of strong winds.
The rocks in the ground began to fly due to the effect of attacks. Although fighting at night, there is no sense of discomfort for Jinlong's troops because the back row throws the attack using Qi's energy, even though it is only a light of lighting.
The head of the large sword user swung his sword vertically at the young man in front of him using full force. Although he did not hit him, he at least could make the land they were destroyed so that the balance of their opponents was disturbed, or so he thought.
The young man who got the attack confidently avoided the left. Behind the young man appeared another young man. The two crossed the sword to prevent the big sword from hitting the ground.
Clang! Woosh!
