With one punch, ten thousand swords follow!
Still the same "Don't know the height of the sky," yet the scenery has changed —
In an instant, the shadow of the punch transformed into the shadow of a sword, the sword shadow converged into a river. The mighty sword momentum was like the overflowing Milky Way from the nine heavens, rushing down torrentially!
"How do you do it?"
Li Fei engaged in conversation with Ming Qi while making his move.
Because he knew, regardless of the final outcome, this was his last conversation with the Buddha's son in his lifetime.
Buzz!
Golden light flourished.
A majestic, sacred, treasure-like and eerie enormous phantom rose from behind Ming Qi!
The phantom had countless arms, stacked layer upon layer, densely packed, like the legendary Thousand-Handed Guanyin descending upon the mortal world.
Each arm was pure golden, muscles knotted, embodying the ultimate power of Vajra Unbreakable, subjugating foreign paths!
