At that moment.
Confronted with Su Chen, even Wu Wutian, in his arrogance and foolishness, realized that the Su Chen before him was definitely not the waste he had imagined. Otherwise, how could the man have instantly killed Wu Peng and Wu Yao in the blink of an eye?
Therefore.
Wu Wutian didn't waste any words and didn't hesitate for an instant before launching an attack.
"Wind and Cloud Sword!!!" Wu Wutian bellowed as a murderous light surged in his eyes, his Mysterious Qi swirling within him, storming like a legion of horses through his veins, all the Mysterious Qi madly flooding into his arm in that split second.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
A massive, startling strength built up in his arm, like a dam holding back a raging river, thundering and roaring, eager to find a release and burst forth all at once, shattering everything in its path.
At the same time, his arm stretched out abruptly, seizing the hilt of the Soft Sword that was coiled around his waist.
