Taking a deep breath, Kula Doreen's blade moved,
"[Broken Wind Style. Secret Technique. Formless]"
A flash of blade light swept by, Kula Doreen's speed was so fast it was imperceptible, countless invisible Sword Qi crashing toward Aslit who flew with wings spread.
Aslit drew her sword, the blade's light flashed rapidly, she used the same skill as Kula Doreen, countless invisible Sword Qi shooting from her blade.
The invisible Sword Qi collided in the air with crackling sounds, lines of blade marks climbed the trunks, numerous cleanly cut branches fell to the ground.
Kula Doreen calmly looked at Aslit not far off,
"Aslit."
Kula Doreen only called Aslit's name without uttering another word.
Aslit focused her gaze, "You show such a half-dead expression, what are you trying to do? Fighting your own daughter to a standstill, how does that feel?"
