Nine-ringed Saber

"Woosh…"

The distinguished big multicolored tiger roared and pounced on Woo Lejia.

It carried the reign of terror as though the entire space was filled with its arrogant momentum.

Ou Yangming definitely possessed a great-ancestor-level power, and the energy that burst out once he successfully controlled the power was of the same level.

Woo Lejia flashed away. Since he could tell how formidable the big tiger was, he did not have the guts to go head-on against it. After the man dodged with all his might, he retrieved a weapon from his back. It was a nine-ringed saber, which would give off loud and clear sounds of metal clashes.

The sounds spread far and wide, causing everyone to feel refreshed.

Ou Yangming, who was at the center of the ring, furrowed his eyebrows and shook his head. He felt dizzy when he heard the sounds.