A six feet long ray with light purple hue was shooting towards his face, along with high temperature. It was not an ordinary flying sword, but a divine weapon with the quality close to a lower tier magical treasure. Ordinary flying swords could only hurt someone with its sharpness. As for this light purple sword beam, it contained a fire poison of high temperature. Even though it was still over twenty feet away from Wu Qi, the devastating heatwave that felt like cutting of blade on skin had already burned and curled up Wu Qi's hairs. It was definitely a flying sword of magical treasure tier.
With full force, Wu Qi swung his Sword of Greedy Wolf. A dark gleam spread out like a folding fan, greeting the incoming attack.
