As his words fell, Wang Yan charged forward, his longsword flashing with scorching flames as he slashed toward Feng Chu's developing chest.
"Supreme-grade Combat Technique, Flame Flower Ninth Month Sword Art, First Month Wind Rises!"
As he unleashed the move, the flames clinging to Wang Yan's blade swelled further, staining half the sky red. Scorching heat rushed toward her, its might looking utterly astonishing.
"See that?"
"This is a real Combat Technique, something you can only look up to for your entire life!"
"Die, insignificant ant!"
Feng Chu's expression remained utterly calm throughout. She took a light step and instantly drew the fully released Radiant Annihilation Sword, meeting his flaming blade.
With a boom, a ring of blazing heat erupted outward from the two of them.
"Y-you... what Treasure is that?" Wang Yan's expression changed in shock.
He could clearly feel that the Fire Spirit Power radiating from her longsword was far hotter than his own.
"A fell sword, Radiant Annihilation!"
Before her words faded, Feng Chu changed her sword move and unleashed Infinite Thunder Sword. Its explosive thunder-and-fire properties triggered at once, frightening Wang Yan into hastily retreating.
But fast as he retreated, Feng Chu pursued even faster.
Under Wang Yan's utterly astonished gaze, Feng Chu took a swift step, leaving an afterimage behind while her true body had already appeared in front of him.
A sharp cry escaped her small mouth. "Fire Flame Blazing Sword-Draw Technique, Thunderflame Sword Strike!"
-Bang!
In the blink of an eye, a flaming sword beam crackling with lightning slammed viciously into Wang Yan's abdomen.
Wang Yan's eyes bulged. He felt as though the strike had driven into his stomach, and stomach acid mixed with a mouthful of scarlet blood instantly sprayed out.
His high-grade outer robe burst apart, revealing supreme-grade defensive armor covered