Wind Control Skill!
In the inner court of the imperial palace, almost simultaneously, a figure carrying a Sword Box leaped up over the rubble of the imperial city as he sensed Chen Yi approaching.
The real Qi Yangjian himself would not waste words here, let alone a paper figurine. Without a second word, he tapped the Sword Box with his fingers.
A sword shot into the air, carrying an unparalleled might of Sword Gang, whipping up a fierce wind straight toward Chen Yi!
Chen Yi navigated the wind, his single hand shifting into another seal. The True Fire gathered within his Heart Lake surged forth to his lips, and he directly breathed fire.
The firestorm roared, the flames clashing fiercely against the sword. Although the sword slashed through the waves of fire, it began to warp and twist under the blaze. By the time it reached Chen Yi, it had already lost all strength.
Chen Yi swept his sword in a horizontal arc.
