Swish, swish!
Xiao Yi struck with empty fists.
Amid the electrifying burst of light and fire.
Xiao Yi actually managed to use his bare, blood-soaked hands to forcibly catch the fearsome golden scissors.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The golden scissors clashed and twisted relentlessly, attempting to wriggle free from Xiao Yi's palms.
But...
No matter how they struggled, they simply couldn't escape Xiao Yi's iron grip. On the contrary, Xiao Yi only grew fiercer in battle, swinging the scissors—transformed into two golden flood dragons—violently down onto the ground.
With a single hand, he throttled the two beams of golden light.
At this moment...
The Red Sky Sword descended from the heavens. Without even turning his head, Xiao Yi reached out, grabbed the hilt, and struck the two golden flood dragons with a fierce slash: "One sword to slay the dragon!"
Bang! Bang!
The Red Sky Sword radiated an intense crimson glow, resembling a phoenix breathing fire.
