Withdrawal

The formidable black giant shield left people horrified. Although dozens of sword qi struck the shield, forcing the Demon Sect individual to step back continually, they still couldn't break through the shield.

"The third realm's strength, with such powerful combat power, is indeed rare. However, what can you do against me?" The Demon Sect person holding the giant shield, seeing Ye Xiaowei's repeated attacks failing to cause any harm to the shield, felt more at ease. "I'm quite curious. You, a mere Air Treading Realm, can execute techniques surpassing your cultivation realm. How many times can you use them?"

Ye Xiaowei did not answer.

The young man simply soared into the air, like a dragon emerging from water, ascending to the ninth heaven. The black mist scattered like a mouse encountering a cat.

The Demon Sect person was surprised. He had never expected this kid to dare to get so close to him.