"Dragon Phantom Strike!" Bai Young roared, his voice thundering as he struck forward.
Golden qi energy flared from his arm, forming the phantom outline of a roaring dragon. He swung his fist down like a hammer, the dragon's head lunging with it.
"Burrow Shift!!" Gabriel shouted at the nick of time, and under Bai Young's astonished eyes, he vanished underground.
Meanwhile… BOOM!
The phantom strike slammed the ground, splitting it wide open—at least twenty meters deep. Gabriel appeared right behind Bai Young, Crimson Judgement in his grasp, and swung it fiercely.
Shing! BANG!
However, the same barrier skill from before enveloped him, stopping the attack, but this time cracks appeared on it.
"Sneaky bastard!" the martial warrior cursed, kicking the ground to create some distance.
Gabriel tightened his grip on the sword and dashed in, slashing violently. The blade tore through the air, causing ripple after ripple.
