Donned in his teal robe, Luo Feng stood still, resembling a precipitous cliff. His seemingly calm eyes, however, gave off an illusion of boundless sharpness as he sliced the Blood-colored River Dragon in two with a single strike of his saber.
BOOM!
The Blood-colored Jiao Dragon's body was split apart by the saber's light. Its blood-colored Yuan Qi violently ignited like a fire and suddenly burst. Amidst the loud noise, tangible shockwaves spread out in all directions.
THUD, THUD...
Luo Feng grunted, retreating three steps. His clothes were torn, and a thin streak of fresh blood trickled down the corner of his mouth.
He actually managed to block one strike from Xue Jiuyou...
In mid-air, Shui Linglong watched Luo Feng, her beautiful eyes twinkling with intense shock.
Xue Jiuyou was a sixth-level expert in the Spiritual Rotation Realm, practicing the Ten Thousand Illusion Blood Art of the Blood Demon Sect, an extremely formidable martial art she dared not underestimate.
