In a mere moment of time, the red sword light gradually dimmed and shrank, forced down to a mere foot in length, and was pushed back step by step.
Liu Ming let out a long sigh, instantly summoned back his flying sword with a single gesture, and as the approaching sword shadows neared, he flicked his sleeve, releasing specks of golden light that "pfft" transformed into a layer of pale golden sand and spread out.
Then he quickly formed hand seals and consecutively shot out several incantations, which instantly vanished into the sand fog.
With a "boom," the golden sand cloud surged, forming layer upon layer of defenses in front of Liu Ming.
Seeing this, the brocade-clad young man flashed a cold smile in his eyes, let out a loud shout, and his fingers twirled like a spinning wheel, casting countless incantations in an instant. The green sword light blurred and suddenly swelled, transforming into a nearly thirty-foot-long green python in the next moment.
