...
In mid-air.
Gao Neng shot straight up.
The Blood Grand Marshal, however, was continuously retreating.
And just then, Gao Neng drew his sword.
He struck before the Blood Grand Marshal could even make a move.
The sword left its sheath.
"CLANG!"
A clap of thunder boomed.
There was a qualitative leap between the high-tiers and mid-tiers. One of the clearest manifestations of this was how a high-tier's elemental attributes were contained within them, yet remained intimately connected to the outside world.
Thus, when Gao Neng used his Sword Drawing Technique again, a sound like roaring thunder erupted from his sheath. A bolt of lightning shot out and coiled around his arm.
"SWOOSH!"
The instant his longsword left its sheath, Gao Neng slashed at the Blood Grand Marshal.
In a flash, a ten-meter-long bolt of blue lightning, originating from his arm, shot toward the Blood Grand Marshal sixty meters away.
This, too, was a long-range attack.
