On the arena, Golden Light and white Qi exploded, instantly forming a terrifying vortex of airflow at the center. Within the vortex, two streams of Qi-energy intertwined and oscillated, faintly revealing cotton-like strands of golden brilliance intermixed within the sweeping white wind scars, forming a tornado.
"Bang!"
The next second, the entire tornado burst open, with air currents shooting out like arrows.
In the central position, the two strong figures who were engaged in high-speed combat, re-emerged. Liu Xinzong seemed to merge with the wind, moving around Bai Xiao with extreme speed, so fast that it left a trail of afterimages.
This seemed to be some kind of top-tier close-quarters movement technique, moving with the wind.
It was like a wisp of cotton floating down from the sky, so light that when one tries to catch it with their hands, the airflow stirred by their arms would push it in the opposite direction.
No matter how hard one tries, they could never grasp it.
