"Chaotic Sword Art."
Woo Ming watched as two water dragons rapidly lunged toward him, their menacing, clawing forms extremely terrifying. A chill flashed in his eyes as he grasped the treasured sword in his hand and swung it through the air.
Surrounded by a dazzle of blade flashes and sword shadows, he stepped forward and charged at the two water dragons.
He first thrust fiercely at a water dragon with his sword, then with a stomp, he savagely lifted again, and under the myriad flashes of blades and swords, one water dragon burst open.
Whoosh.
The water dragon turned into sprinkles and drips, showering down and soaking Woo Ming's body.
"The howling tempest!"
Ye Xiaofei knew that the Truth Cultivation Technique was indeed very powerful, but he was just a minor Qi Practitioner and weak. If his cultivation and strength had been strong, he could have killed Woo Ming with just one breath or a glance.
