'He wants to wear down my Sword Pill with Killing Power...'
Sensing something was wrong, Qiao Yu immediately retracted the sixteen streaks of sword light and merged them into one. The smoothly spinning Sword Pill transformed into a piercing long rainbow that stretched for miles!
Even from a great distance, Jiang Yi could feel a slight, needle-like stinging on his skin.
'The killing power of a Sword Cultivator truly is supreme.'
A sharp glint of Essence flashed in his eyes. 'The time is right,' he thought. He immediately formed a seal with his hand and pointed, and the fiery dragon of Magical Power that had been previously slashed apart suddenly regenerated and transformed.
High in the sky, threads of flame lit up one by one, like tens of thousands of tangled balls of yarn pulling at each other as they densely enveloped the long rainbow of Sword Qi.
"Miss Xiaoqiao, why don't you have a taste of my fire techniques as well?"
