The flying swords collided fiercely in mid-air.
On the other side, two cultivators were rapidly casting magic, one unleashing a fire technique, with flames soaring towards the opponent, while the other conjured a cold ice sword rain, transforming countless beautiful ice arrows, quickly falling from the void.
As both unleashed their magic attacks, they then swiftly executed their protective skills.
Either summoning a low-grade magical artifact shield or deploying a defense technique, their figures constantly shifted like illusions, jumping back and forth, near and far.
Their battle, right from the start, was incredibly intense, like a classic magical combat lesson, with each movement carrying its own rhythm of attack and defense.
Even Zhou Changwang felt he gained quite a bit.
Indeed.
His previous battles mostly involved overwhelming his opponents.
Swift magic attacks, like the torrents of the sea, would quickly engulf the enemies.
