Yuntai Zhenren Again?

Sensing the terrifying power of the two flying swords, the feminine-looking young man's expression became even more solemn.

"I didn't expect them to be so stubborn!"

The feminine-looking young man snorted. Blood Qi surged around him, and a pair of blood-colored scimitars appeared in his hands.

Cheng Xu was just about to find someone to practice with, so he directly used the Cloud Sword Technique to attack.

"You overestimate yourself!"

The feminine-looking young man sneered in disdain. His scimitars surged with blood-red light and threw out blood-red light blades.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sea of clouds churning like sword momentum was actually on par with the feminine-looking youth.

Little did he know that Cheng Xu had not used his full strength yet.

The two flying swords that circled Cheng Xu's back shot out again. Under the control of the dual-core CPU, they each displayed different sword forms of the Cloud Sword Technique.