Since the beginning in Tianqing City, Han Yi had been using this move quite smoothly until today when he finally encountered a cultivator who could use this move against him. Although he managed to dodge in the end, he was shocked.
Using tactics and counter-tactics, exploiting and counter-exploiting.
He must not underestimate any cultivator, as he has not mastered this set of moves completely.
The feeling of crisis in Han Yi's heart grew stronger, but he did not give up.
With a flick of his fingers, a spiritual flame emerged in mid-air, filling the sky and falling all around, pressuring Lu Zhi.
However, with a sweep of the gray-white Sword Qi, all these flames were shattered, falling down instantly.
Next, the gray-white Sword Qi soared up like a flood dragon, shooting towards Han Yi.
Han Yi dared not be careless any longer.
He combined his Wind Wall Skill with his Fire Shield Skill, stacking them ten layers high, forming a Wind and Fire Shield.
Puff, puff…
