"Brother, my next strike will be my strongest attack yet, be careful."
High above, Little Yan stood in midair, a longsword in her hand, with a half-foot sword glow flickering.
The sharp intent emanating from it startled Little Li and the Five Elements, who were watching nearby.
"No worries, go ahead and show me."
Lu Qing stood with his hands behind his back, unconcerned.
The Primordial Magnetic Field around him surged with dark currents, layer upon layer.
In the next moment, the longsword in Little Yan's hand swung.
A dazzling sword light, with an unstoppable force, slashed toward Lu Qing.
As it passed, even the space itself wavered.
The powerful sword light cut into Lu Qing's field, breaking through multiple layers of defense like a hot knife through butter.
It stopped just three feet before Lu Qing.
"Impressive!"
Lu Qing pinched the sword light with surprise in his eyes.