At this critical moment, it was naturally time for our protagonist to take the stage.
Two cold gleams streaked like meteors across the night sky, reaching Dashi Rahman Khan in the blink of an eye.
Dashi Rahman Khan started in alarm and blocked with Greedy Wolf Claw. Metal rang against metal, the sharp clangs echoing without end. Under the successive impacts, he staggered back several steps, kicking up clouds of dust.
After releasing Spirit Abyss Xuanwu to engage the enemy on its own, Chen Xiaojun had been watching the battle on this side.
After all, his revelation about the old water-and-fire scheme had set Dashi Rahman Khan's fury ablaze. He could well imagine how savage Dashi Rahman Khan's attacks would be.
Still, he had miscalculated slightly, and events had taken an unexpected turn. Though Dashi Rahman Khan had suffered minor injuries, he had brought Li Jinghua down.
Now, Chen Xiaojun glided over, standing atop the Lotus Platform.
Guided by his spiritual power, the Chengying Sword and Hanguang Sword circled Dashi Rahman Khan like two silver dragons, flashing with light and radiating a biting chill.
"Light and Wind Weave Dreams!"
He gently swept his hands, and the Chengying Sword and Hanguang Sword shone like two bright moons overhead, illuminating the surrounding chaos and devastation.
They no longer merely circled Dashi Rahman Khan. Instead, they became two bolts of silver lightning, one ahead and one behind, one left and one right, weaving an impenetrable sword net as they launched a ferocious assault.
A vicious glint flashed in Dashi Rahman Khan's eyes. He roared, and Greedy Wolf Claw swelled once more, colliding with the twin swords.
Every clash sent sparks flying and tore the surrounding air to shreds.
Yet Chen Xiaojun did not stop there.
With a slight shift of his body, a