"Bring it on!"
Wen Qingye's long hair fluttered in the wind. He stood like a sword—an unsheathed blade, proud and peerless, radiating an infinite will to fight.
Two beams of blue light shot from the black-clothed woman's eyes. Countless streams of blue Primordial Qi surged around her, undulating up and down as if to envelop Wen Qingye completely.
BOOM!
It was the same move as before, but its power was vastly different now. Shrouded in immense Primordial Qi, it carried an unusually potent aura and an even fiercer might.
Wen Qingye severed the surrounding streams of Primordial Qi with a single slash, but they reconnected almost instantly. For every stream he cut, even more would swarm toward him, endless and incessant.
At that moment, the black-clothed woman was nearly upon him. This time, her assault had fully formed, the ceaseless Primordial Qi crashing down like a tidal wave.
SHUSH! SHUSH! SHUSH!
