Enveloping himself entirely for protection.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Bolts of lightning fell with a thunderous roar.
Hundreds and thousands, like the majestic power of heaven, unleashing endless thunderous punishment.
In an instant, they shattered his defensive magical artifact, and the defensive spiritual light he had created shook violently, quickly dimming.
"Damn it! Overestimated myself!
This person, how terrifying his power is?"
Xue Xuanqing's face turned extremely grim.
Even before this, he had already estimated the opponent's strength as high as possible and made all sorts of preparations.
But only when truly exchanging blows did he realize the opponent's mightiness.
Not only could he command a sword array, but was also skilled in thunder punishments.
The power of each thunder skill, could it really be wielded by a cultivator at the first layer of Foundation Establishment?
It wasn't weaker than his full-force attack.
