Duanmu Kuang's sword transformed into a blood-red streak, stabbing at Luo Feng.
WHOOSH!
The bloody light left a white wake in the air, the sound of it tearing through the wind was piercingly sharp.
Luo Feng's gaze was resolute. He stood firm, feet slightly apart, both hands gripping his saber. With a downward slash, he directly met Duanmu Kuang's attack.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Flickering Saber Gang and sword gleams flashed, accompanied by the incessant crackling explosions of Gang Qi. The two exchanged blows as quick as lightning, trading over a dozen strikes in an instant.
With each successive slash from Luo Feng, Duanmu Kuang was forced to continuously retreat.
"How can Luo Feng, who is only in the early-stage seventh layer of the Essence storage Realm, execute such formidable consecutive attacks? His Meridian Wheels shouldn't be able to support it!"
Seeing this, the martial artists in the tavern looked on with astonishment.
