"This time, I'll make you lose completely!" Ye Xiwen's indifferent voice rang out.
Feng Wuying was fast, but Ye Xiwen was even faster. He could practically be said to follow like a shadow, instantly charging straight before Feng Wuying and giving him no room whatsoever to recover.
Clang! The sword radiance above Ye Xiwen's head spun so quickly that it could no longer be seen clearly. All that was visible was a terrifying tornado of sword light, which, under Ye Xiwen's mental control, instantly swept toward Feng Wuying.
Feng Wuying had just wanted to break free from Ye Xiwen's attack and seize even a brief chance to catch his breath, but Ye Xiwen immediately caught up, leaving him no opportunity at all. At this point, he could only resist with all his strength.
"Ah, ah, ah! Sky Phoenix Septet!" Feng Wuying roared without pause. Terrifying sounds transformed into rings upon rings of soundwaves that spread in every direction, forming razor-sharp attacks.
Boom!
Ye Xiwen's sword radiance collided viciously with Feng Wuying's Sky Phoenix Septet. The sword-light tornado was fiercely blocked in midair, bursting forth with countless heaven-shaking rays of light.
Those soundwaves transformed into enormous phoenixes in the void, blotting out the sky as they pounced toward Ye Xiwen.
Clang! The Angel Sword in Ye Xiwen's hand suddenly struck out, erupting with terrifying radiance as it slashed horizontally down in an instant.
Splat!
Splat!
Splat!
Ye Xiwen's sword radiance was unstoppable, directly cleaving apart dozens of massive phoenixes. But it was useless—more phoenixes formed from soundwaves swept toward him.
They came thick and dense, blotting out the heavens and covering the earth.
Meanwhile, Feng Wuying hid behind those phoenixes, his expression icy as the aura around him finally continued rising without obstruction.
"Just a little longer! Just a little longer,