Ableton Sun's voice had barely faded when Santos Locke made his move, opting for a pre-emptive strike.
Whoosh!
Santos Locke moved like a roaming dragon, shooting towards Wyatt Barnes. His third-grade spirit sword ripped through the sky, emitting a series of piercing sword cries.
Roaming Dragon Sword Technique!
As Santos Locke struck with his sword, it seemed to perfectly synchronize with his body. If his body was like that of a dragon, then the sword in his hand was like the dragon's claw.
The sharp claw of the dragon tore through the air, showing no mercy as it clawed its way towards Wyatt Barnes.
Faced with Santos Locke's fierce sword strike, Wyatt Barnes lazily stretched his body and then yawned indolently.
Seeing this scene, the group of Niklaus Woodson disciples were left speechless.
Santos Locke, perhaps not as strong as Wyatt Barnes, was nevertheless not far behind.
In their view, Wyatt Barnes was being too arrogant and was likely to suffer for it.
