"Rest assured, my strength will definitely not disappoint you."
Ye Xuan let out a cruel laugh, and the Red Blood Sword in his hand emitted a sharp sword cry with a "clang," as a cold and fierce sword light surged out, shooting towards the sky.
Without hesitation.
Ye Xuan shifted his position and changed his charge direction, tightly gripping the Red Blood Sword, he viciously attacked the man.
"Stab!"
Ye Xuan's speed was truly overwhelming. The electric arc crackled, and a slender arc, like a deep blue thread of light, closely followed behind Ye Xuan.
"Zila!"
The electric arc collided and rubbed, making a crisp sound.
"To cause such arc fluctuations at extreme speed, such terrifying speed, is indeed shocking."
The man showed a few signs of shock on his face, but then coldly laughed a few times, indifferently saying, "However, even if your speed is really fast, in the face of absolute power, you are still vulnerable."
After speaking.
