"Heh, this Wind Robe's defense is on par with a Pseudo-Spiritual Artifact. With the attack power of your Sky-Controlling Perfection cultivation, you have no hope of breaking it." Amidst a wild laugh, Luu Kuang's fingers formed a claw and snatched a ball of wind from the air. With a sudden wave, sharp gales surged toward Qin Ya from all directions, their power surpassing that of ordinary Sword Qi!
Qin Ya's figure flickered, moving with ghostly speed. Relying on his Divine Thought, he could easily dodge the invisible wind, but simply dodging without attacking was not his style. With a cold shout, his figure flashed through the net of wind. Amidst a deafening roar, boundless Thunder converged in his hand, and he unleashed a ferocious punch!
