Ye Tang's eyes looked somewhat crazed.
As a disciple of the Sky Sword Pavilion of the Twelve Golden Palaces, his cultivation was superior to Luo Feng's, yet he had been injured by Luo Feng in just four moves. It felt like being slapped in the face in public.
A chill emanated from his body as Yuan Qi surged through him. His hair floated in the air. He was ready to go all out to completely defeat Luo Feng.
However, Luo Feng launched the first attack.
BUZZ!
A strange fluctuation spread out, and a saber-like phantom appeared behind Luo Feng.
The phantom was almost ten zhang high, more solid than ever before, like a true Blade of Heaven and Earth, its sharp edge glinting.
Upon seeing the giant blade phantom behind Luo Feng, the young prodigies in the square were terrified.
THUD!
A few young prodigies with lower cultivation turned pale and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
