"Miss Feng, you should bring out all you have!"
Ye Chen walked forward as he made a swinging gesture with the sword in his hand. As a result, ice flowers in a huge area shattered completely. The after wave of his sword qi continued to travel, leaving countless huge cracks on the platform. Some of them even ended up shaving off the edges of the stage. Fortunately, the stage was made of special materials, so even if it was ruined on the days of battles, it could be replaced quickly during the night. Therefore, before each day of battles, the stage would already be perfect yet again.
Feng Yanrou bit on her lips as her left hand twisted her wrist and changed her sword spell. A shockingly powerful zhen yuan vibration spread out in the area, and that intense power field made her long hair fly into the air.
