Luo Tian's sword strike held a sense of boundless immensity, making the thick-lipped youth feel utterly insignificant.
"No! That sword strike!"
Terror filled the thick-lipped youth's eyes.
For a moment, he had the bizarre illusion that he was facing Xiao Feng.
'How is this possible?'
'Luo Tian is just a Human List prodigy from some small country, at the mere Peak of the First Layer. How could he possibly be compared to Xiao Feng?'
"Sword Like a River!"
Sensing extreme danger, the thick-lipped youth slashed fiercely with his saber, unleashing a massive, river-like torrent of cyan light.
Luo Tian's Sword Momentum abruptly shifted. He dodged the slash and gashed the thick-lipped youth's arm.
SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!
Immediately after, his Sword Light weaved back and forth like a Star River, forming an impenetrable and unpredictable net.
In Luo Tian's hands, the Celestial Star Sword Technique, which he had mastered to the Perfect Realm, was executed with consummate skill.
