"Ju Men Sword!!!"
"Nine Flames Sword!!!"
"Heavenly Mang Sword!!!"
"Xi Kun Sword!!!"
......
In an instant, Hong Qi's expression was solemn, his gaze serious, his whole body trembling, staring fixedly at Su Chen—more precisely, at the Sword Light from Su Chen's sword. At the same time, the aura around him became pure, intense, resolute, forceful, and tense. He gripped his sword with both hands, muscles writhing on his arms, emitting a terrifying aura as vast as Divine Thunder that could destroy heaven and earth, Mysterious Qi continuously surging from his Dantian towards the Heavy Sword in his hand.
Hong Qi wielded his sword recklessly.
At Hong Qi's age, over eighty million years old, what battles hadn't he experienced? He already possessed vast combat experience, and because of this, when Su Chen unleashed this sword, he could assess its power and his own predicament.
Therefore, Hong Qi abandoned all caution.
He released his sword continuously.
Executed continuous defenses.
