The young lion took to the air, flying just a few meters off the ground. His arms opened wide as his body changed, taken over by bestial features.
A dense fur covered his skin, his muscles expanded and his claws and fangs grew.
His axe was seized by an increasingly powerful flaming Qi, every drop of his being being poured into that single attack.
"Do you want to finish this with just one strike?" The young lion asked, the air around him boiling with power.
"Hm... yes." Qingyi smiled in response, turning his face briefly, his beautiful purple eyes meeting Qianyao's golden ones.
The beauty was totally focused on his sword, her already bright golden eyes becoming even more intense.
After a brief moment, Qingyi focused on his opponent again, finished preparing his attack and then advanced.
"Don't dodge, young dragon!" The lion roared, raising his axe over his head and dropping it towards Qingyi.
