"Impressive!"
Li Fei's voice echoed from the sword.
Ning Qingman smiled, her lips curving upward.
She suddenly looked up.
The River Guardian Heavenly King was stepping on the river, personally coming to kill!
As a Martial Saint, the strongest stance is always close combat!
"Well come—"
Ning Qingman raised her sword and charged upward, facing the River Guardian Heavenly King.
One above, one below, the golden river against the green glow.
Boom—
The world trembled, the cloud sea collapsed.
The golden long river almost boiled to surge forth, swallowing that green robe!
But quickly, the green robe held the sword, breaking through the river.
The River Guardian Heavenly King followed closely behind, taking the form of the Thousand Hands Buddha, each hand deploying a different martial art, attacking Ning Qingman simultaneously.
His frequency of attack had increased a level compared to before!
Yet Ning Qingman's response was still just a horizontal and a vertical.
