Whoosh!!
A pair of Black Mist Tiger Wings spread from Yin Yan's back as she charged straight at Lu Ran.
The Yinli Tiger Clan's speed was no less than that of North Wind—Night Beguiler. Lu Ran's body tensed as he abruptly stepped back and raised his weapon to block.
Clang!
The Xiangsi Sword and Liangye Sword collided fiercely, letting out a piercing screech.
Yin Yan's expression changed slightly. Her tiger's mouth went numb, and the Divine Weapon Sword nearly flew from her hand.
This youth... possessed such terrifying strength!
Just as Lu Ran was about to counterattack, two black mist lines suddenly shot from Yin Yan's tiger wings and viciously lashed toward his face.
He tilted his head and stepped back.
Within an instant, Lu Ran completed the movements in one smooth flow. He tilted his head aside to evade the first whip, then shot backward to avoid the second.
The moment his toes touched the ground, he lunged forward.
To receive without returning the favor was against propriety!
Whoosh~
Wind and waves surged.
Yin Yan's Black Mist Tiger Wings did not flap at all, yet she flew backward and upward.
In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged two moves and once again opened a distance of more than ten meters between them.
"Fine skills." Yin Yan's tone was as cold and sinister as her gaze.
Lu Ran looked up at the woman standing in the air without saying a word.
He knew that under Great Xia's Gods and Devils System, the gods and devils stationed upon this land naturally carried an "Eastern flavor."
Jian Yi, Wusheng, flower lanterns, spirit lots.
Just a few examples at random—these deities, inside and out, from their appearances to their techniques, were steeped in Eastern charm.
Of course, a few gods