After Luo Zheng unleashed Eight Twists Flying Smoke, his entire body suddenly became weightless, drifting through the air like wisps of smoke!
Xie Jiao, meanwhile, held nothing back.
As the Red Light between his two fingers intertwined, one small red ring after another spiraled up and down around his fingertips. Whenever those red rings collided, they rang with the pleasant clash of metal. Then, with a light tap of his finger, a unique red sword radiance burst from his fingertip!
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
Eight Twists Flying Smoke was extremely nimble in the Great Yanyu Cosmos. There was little pressure in the Great Yanyu Cosmos itself, and all matter was far lighter than in the God Domain. But in the God Domain, this movement technique was naturally greatly weakened.
Moreover, Eight Twists Flying Smoke was ultimately only a martial movement technique. Against Xie Jiao's Heaven Ring Divine Dao, it naturally struggled immensely. At times, Luo Zheng had no choice but to roll across the ground just to barely evade those red sword radiances, leaving him looking utterly disheveled!
"Run this way..."
"Fall back, hurry and fall back!"
Han Chuyue and Han Biluo naturally could not participate in such a battle. The two girls watched nervously and cheered Luo Zheng on. Aside from worry, there was even a trace of excitement on their faces. They had no idea how great a risk Luo Zheng was bearing; they simply wished, wholeheartedly, that he could pull off a desperate counterattack.
Luo Zheng certainly wanted to do so.
He had been suppressed by this fellow the entire time, nearly unable to fight back at all. Being able to narrowly evade those sword radiances was already fortunate. This could not go on forever.
"Whoosh, whoosh..."
A red sword radiance dragged a long rainbow through the