"Demon Nether Wave!"
Luo Zhi seemed a bit wary of Ye Xuan's speed in striking. Even though he had transformed into a demon, he dared not get too close. From a distance, he repeatedly raised his hands, and from his palms emanated dark green lines, explosively shooting out. These lines were compressed demonic power with incredible strength, which he couldn't wield so easily before the demon transformation.
Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish... Ye Xuan's figure flickered continuously. Around him, sword qi formed a barrier, and with each flicker of sword qi, a shadow of Ye Xuan would appear.
Even before drawing his sword, the sword qi had already filled the entire platform.
The speed was so fast, the force so ingeniously applied, sometimes advancing, sometimes retreating, sometimes slowing down, and sometimes speeding up, causing the platform to be filled with more and more figures of Ye Xuan, until there were hundreds, leaving the spectators astounded.
"So strong!"
