A talismanic array made of Bursting Fire Talismans... How many people in the Holy Hall today could possibly pull that off?
As one of the most outstanding Technique Cultivators, Mingren knew this better than anyone. 'Things seem to be getting a little interesting,' he thought.
Zhou Qian's hands formed a Hand Seal, and Shenn Tu's eyes went wide as saucers. 'If those eight Bursting Talismans hit me head-on,' he realized, 'it'll be nearly impossible to block them at my current level.'
He gripped his twin axes tightly. A match that should have been a foregone conclusion, a complete joke, had suddenly reached a level of skill one would only expect to see in the grand tournament. No one had seen this coming.
"Kill!"
Shenn Tu took a step forward, completely ignoring the Fire Talismans. His War Axe lunged toward Zhou Qian like a viper's fangs.
And for the first time in his life, Zhou Qian didn't retreat. Eight Bursting Fire Talismans howled through the air as they shot forward.
