Like fatally poisonous snakes, the lightning glow from the lightning whips tunneled into Barran's body. Other than the massive impact, everyone could clearly see a charred patch on his body, causing all of the hairs on their bodies to stand up!
He was sent flying once again! This time, the shield, wrapped in the radiant chains of lightning, had already left his hands.
Without a shield, Barran, who was still in the air, was able to react much more nimbly. With a ferocious shift of his centre of gravity, he condensed all of his Soul Power, and squared off against the incoming lightning whips.
He knew that he could not compete with his opponent's agility and techniques. There was no use in trying to reach Zhao Zixin's body. Instead, his target was his opponent's weapons!
A spark flashed across Barran's eyes, he gave a furious shout. "Roar!"
