Lin Taichu looked coldly at Qi Mo. He had not expected Qi Mo to know Wood Attribute techniques as well, but so what?
He knew them too. He simply had not expected Qi Mo to know so many spells, which made him deeply displeased. Yet there was nothing he could do. His strength was far inferior to Qi Mo's, and he could not stop him at all.
Lin Taichu widened his eyes, and a ball of crimson flame shot from his eye sockets, transforming into a massive flaming blade that slashed toward Qi Mo.
Screech!
The blade light tore through the air with a piercing shriek, as though it could effortlessly rip apart anything.
"Hmph."
Qi Mo snorted coldly, his eyes filled with icy intent. A cyan longsword suddenly appeared in his hand. Though the sword was cyan, its entire body was pitch-black, radiating a frigid aura that inspired fear.
Lin Taichu's expression changed. He had not expected Qi Mo to bring out a treasure-grade sword, which shocked him greatly and further intensified his killing intent toward Qi Mo.
"Die!"
Qi Mo roared, swinging his longsword. Streams of sword light swept toward Lin Taichu like falling meteors, swift as lightning and dazzling to the eye, impossible to track clearly.
"Trivial tricks." Lin Taichu sneered, murderous intent flickering in his eyes. He clenched his fists and formed seals with both hands as strange Runes emerged over his fingers.
They formed a peculiar Magic Seal. With a point of his finger at the void, the seal transformed into a meteor and blasted toward Qi Mo.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Space exploded, and the sword radiance Qi Mo had unleashed instantly shattered and vanished without a trace. Yet the meteor did not weaken in the slightest and continued hurtling toward Qi Mo at extreme