A roar erupted from Beiting Huang's mouth as she tapped her foot fiercely in the air, her figure transforming into a sharp arrow. Her eyes fierce, the flexible sword in her hand blazed like a fiery whip, clashing fiercely against the Ming Sea Divine Turtle that was charging towards her.
There were no fancy techniques, just a direct clash of strength. Beiting Huang was only at One-sword God Rank, and even though the Ming Sea Divine Turtle was suppressed by the plane's forces, its strength was still much greater than Beiting Huang's. The strongest defense of the Ming Sea Divine Turtle was its defense, and even Qiong Qi and the others would try to avoid confronting it head-on.
