Throne Stands a Thousand Zhang Tall, Its Radiance Spans Ninety Thousand Li!

Buzz—

With a flash of golden light, Xiao Huo tentatively crossed the twin swords in his hands and slashed out.

The dark gold cross-shaped radiance instantly surged toward Long Fan.

Although Knight Long Fan was merely a clone,

Long Fan had often brought him out to train.

As Deep Blue's All-Class King, every alt had been raised to a considerable level of strength.

Not to mention that this was his most frequently used main class.

His combat experience was naturally exceptionally rich.

The instant his opponent's aura stirred, he reacted.

He had practically predicted the attack in advance.

His left foot shifted half a step back.

At the same time, the sword in his right hand had already slashed forward.

Golden light as dazzling as the blazing sun burst forth.

Clang—

It struck precisely at the core of the Cross Slash.

That was the best point to break the attack, and the Cross Slash was directly shattered.

Xiao Huo did not shift into defense. Instead, he carried his punishing offensive through to the end.

No piercing sound rang out.

Every rapidly swung sword was nothing more than a streak of light.

Countless sword shadows flashed, vibrating at a peculiar frequency like a haze of golden light.

They directly blanketed Long Fan's entire body.

Yet Long Fan's response seemed somewhat sluggish.

Faced with the Sword Flash's enveloping assault, he appeared unable to dodge in time.

However.

When all the golden sword shadows came within three chi of Long Fan, they seemed to be blocked by something.

It gave the impression that no matter how strong you were, the breeze merely brushed the mountain ridge.

This made Xiao Huo nod in approval.

He felt no sensation whatsoever of his attacks touching his opponent.

Golden sword radiance bloomed, yet Long Fan stood firm