The sword spirit

Li Tian had just caught his breath when he heard the sound of the wind above his head again. He turned over and rolled, and an Iron Fan hit the ground.

"F * ck!" Li Tian cursed. If this had hit him, he would have been turned into a meat patty.

The big fan in Bai Fei's hand changed. With a roll, the big fan turned into a round long sword again and directly stabbed at Li Tian.

Li Tian's body quickly retreated, and the silver-white sword-light reflected in his eyes. His mind was spinning quickly, but in the end, he couldn't think of any way to avoid it. He might as well ... Kill!

Li Tian stomped on the ground, causing sand to fly up. He raised his sword and rushed over.

An endless amount of sword Qi surged out like a mighty ocean wave, shocking everyone.

Li Tian's body flew in the air. The celestial sword pressed down on Bai Fei's sword, and countless sparks flew out. Li Tian used the force of the impact to rise into the air.