Three Red Armor Guards, full of killing intent, spurred their horses and rushed toward Luo Feng like starving wolves. The Cold Iron Longswords in their hands reflected a biting chill, making the scorching air feel somewhat cooler.
"Wild Wolf Slash!"
"18th Bloodthirsty Sword!"
"Windmelt Sword."
Still twenty steps away, the three Red Armor Guards initiated their attack. Frigid sword light pierced the air, sundered the earth, and swept forward with terrifying momentum.
Sword Qi, a blazing sun, and the barren desert combined to form a horrifyingly dangerous scene.
Facing the overwhelming, frigid Sword Qi, Luo Feng stood before the girl in the cyan dress, his expression calm.
"Break!"
Blazing light erupted from his right fist. An incomparably domineering fist aura whistled out, completely shattering the dense sword lights. The three Red Armor Guards behind, along with their horses, were blasted into the air and crashed heavily back to the ground, their conditions unknown.
