Afterwards, a torrent of air burst forth, with dozens of black and red sword lights erupting, carving deep marks upon the ground. This was the result of a large amount of Yuan Su being transformed into sword qi.
Sparsoye grunted in pain, the purple flames on his body suppressed by the sword qi, continuously retreating backward.
Luo Xi kept up the pursuit, swinging his long sword to chop at Sparsoye's body while sighing in his heart.
The swordsmanship he had just learned was still not up to par.
The quality of the sword was not great either; the flames amplified by Spark could simply melt the sword. Perhaps only weapons of a rare level could be used in conjunction with Spark.
And even with the enhancement of Spark, overpowering the enemy with a sword in hand didn't mean he was strong in swordsmanship.
After all, if he put down the sword and simply used his fists to face the enemy, utilizing skills like Scale Armor and Critical Strike, the damage would be much greater.
