Jin Wei's frustration was reaching its peak, and she shot upward, her body surrounded by swirling torrents of wind, as if a storm were forming around her.
*woosh* She soared into the sky, her silver hair flaring out as her sword crackled with raw energy.
Each movement was punctuated by the sharp slashes of her sword, infused with her wind attribute, which made the very air ripple and tremble in response.
Zhang Yuan remained calm, dashing to the ground like a golden streak, his figure bathed in a brilliant aura as he wielded the simple branch In his hand.
*clang* He met her mid-air, their figures blazing through the sky, colliding and separating in a dance of power and precision that filled the skies with streaks of light.
Jin Wei was relentless, slashing forward with every ounce of her strength, aiming to overwhelm him through sheer force.
