Li Wei used Qingxu to chase the cicadas, stepped on the blue smoke, and his body turned into countless afterimages, walked out of an arc, and came to Yuwen Tuozhen's eyes in a blink of an eye from the street.

Raise the sword, and the magical shadow of the war and mind appear, shining in all directions.

So fast!

Yuwen Tuozhen was shocked and tried his best to mobilize the magic energy in his body. A long spear at the level of a 100-character classical Scripture artifact suddenly stabbed out.

On the spear pole, one hundred and twenty-seven white scriptures emerged and flowed at the spear tip as quickly as a rainwater.

"boom!"

"Bang bang!"

...

The swords and spears hit each other, and the sound of metals hitting each other one after another.

After more than ten attempts, all the white scriptures exploded and opened.

Yuwen Tuozhen felt a rush of overwhelming force coming from the long spear. The injuries in her body could no longer be suppressed. She vomited blood and her body fell from the roof.

"You are... the inheritor level..."

If it weren't for the fight in person, Yuwen Tuozhen wouldn't believe that Li Yi had grown to such a height. No wonder he dared to participate in the chaos tonight without any taboos.
Chapter completed!