The autumn wind blew fiercely. Guang Xiaoyu's clothes fluttered and swayed, her hair flying wildly. She didn't resemble a powerful swordswoman but rather a young girl standing by the sea, gazing at a distant ship.
Her slender frame seemed to expand infinitely at this moment, a smile still hanging on her lips, exuding "confidence".
She was about to unleash a powerful move.
Everyone quickly stepped back, maintaining a safe distance.
Chen Pingping raised his eyebrows, only wanting to utter two words: Holy shit!
It was one thing for her to have comprehended that previous sword strike, but to bring out this one too... How long had she even cultivated in the Abyss?
"Divine Body, can you take it?" Guang Xiaoyu grinned and, as soon as she finished speaking, casually raised her hand...
This astonishing sword strike came crashing down.
ROAR!
Sword Intent took shape, condensing into a massive dragon. It roared in anger, its thick body lunging forward.
