Wind Blade!
A faint golden Spiritual Light flashed in Lin Li's palm, and a cyan, crescent-shaped Wind Blade, about fourteen or fifteen centimeters long, instantly took form.
"Go!"
WHOOSH! The crescent-shaped Cyan Wind Blade cut through the air, shooting at incredible speed toward the gray wolf Mutant Beast, which had assumed an attack stance.
The speed of the crescent-shaped Cyan Wind Blade was simply too fast; the old gray wolf Mutant Beast couldn't react at all.
SCHLICK.
THUD.
The Wind Blade struck the gray wolf Mutant Beast, slicing a wound so deep the bone was visible and knocking its body sideways to the ground.
"What the...? Hey, you're way too weak! Down in one hit? I was just trying to test you!"
Seeing his Cyan Wind Blade grievously injure the gray wolf Mutant Beast in a single strike, Lin Li couldn't help but inwardly mock the creature before a happy expression appeared on his face.
