clang!

With a shocking loud noise, the sword tip and the fist light were knocked back together, and the two figures retreated back.

With the blessing of the Perfect Sword Intent, Lin Yun's lightning-running power doubled, which was far beyond what was possible before. After all, the difference between the Perfect Sword Intent and the Perfect Sword Intent is huge and immeasurable.

Ji Feng was testing, and Lin Yun was also testing. If he didn't want to expose other trump cards, he could only use the Perfect Sword Intent.

"Jinghong breaks the sun!"

With the blessing of the sword, Lin Yun turned around and spun in mid-air before he landed. Two majestic wings of light twisted in mid-air. As Lin Yun advanced, the twisted light continued to stretch, and the space seemed to follow.

It became blurry.

"Little tricks!"

Ji Feng's expression remained unchanged. The fire in his eyes was blazing, emitting a dazzling light. The light seemed to be able to penetrate all reality and reality. In the blink of an eye, he saw Lin Yun's figure from the blurred space, and he shot past him like lightning.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the distorted light curtain, two figures flickered and attacked each other.

The fierce fist light and the dazzling sword light continuously collided with each other during the confrontation, making heart-stopping loud noises. Every heavy blow was like knocking on the heart of the person, making people frightened and inexplicable.

In the seat of Tianyao Pavilion, Yue Weiwei looked unusually nervous, and her smooth white hands clenched into fists. She couldn't help but tremble without even noticing. Was it fear, nervousness, or something else... It didn't matter.

Can't tell clearly.

There may be thousands of things in my heart that are difficult to sort out, but those eyes are real and full of worry.
Chapter completed!