Zhao Wenchao struck fiercely.
He didn't use the black longsword behind him, but instead wielded his hand as his weapon.
His palm emitted a silver glow akin to a sword blade.
He launched a palm strike.
Endless Sword Qi surged out, like ferocious silver dragons coiling around his palm, erupting in a burst of silver light.
Buzz!
The silver palm wind howled out.
It actually resembled a chaotic storm condensed from Sword Qi.
Rumble!
The storm instantly swept up Chen Yantao and Cao Rui's bodies, uprooting them and turning all their attacks into dust.
Radiant clouds scattered across the sky.
A Sword Qi Tornado Storm swept Chen Yantao and Cao Rui to the cloud-high heavens.
Completely losing the power to resist.
"Destroy!"
Zhao Wenchao pointed a finger, this sword finger was sharp and exposed.
Shimmering with brilliant silver light.
Brilliant as a star.
Sharp as a sword.
