A storm arose in the desert night, swirling up to hundreds of meters into the sky, covering nearly a kilometer around.
Vision blurred, with sands filling the air.
Ji Xinghuo hovered a dozen meters above the ground, with countless grains of sand bouncing off his body. He drew out the Demon Sound Longsword with his left hand, his expression calm, showing not the slightest ripple of emotion.
Electromagnetic Induction scanned the surroundings but failed to find the "Sandstorm Lord." This advanced profession was very strong, a combination of strength, defense, recovery, control, and stealth in one, and with hardly any weaknesses; what's more, the opponent was Legendary Second Dan.
Three enemies, and the Sandstorm Lord was the strongest among them.
The desert was their home ground, where they could wield greater power.
Ji Xinghuo had no intention of clashing directly with his enemies and wanted to fly away, but inside the Sky Fighter were a Sword Team and the pilot.
