"Kid! You're pushing it too far!"
Feeling the Sword Qi behind him, Elder Wu's expression was particularly ferocious.
While he was sprinting, his figure suddenly paused mid-way, then he raised both hands and muttered, "Blood Burst Whirl!"
In an instant, a spiral of crimson airflow rose steeply from the ground centered around his hands.
"Puff puff puff puff puff..."
As the Sword Qi made contact with the crimson airflow, a series of explosive sounds burst forth, like boiling water, immediately filling the surrounding area with thick smoke.
"Puff!"
Eventually, the crimson airflow collapsed, and the remaining Sword Qi from Zhu Fei solidly struck Elder Wu's chest, causing him to spew a large mouthful of fresh blood.
However, using this force, Elder Wu was immediately propelled backward again, his speed seemingly increased by threefold.
"Hmph! You think you can escape like this?"
Zhu Fei's expression turned cold, and his hand swiftly formed a spell.
