"Clang"
"Ding"
Two crisp sounds echoed as Xiao Chen lightly flicked with his jade-like fingers, sending two Asura Holy Swords imbued with the might of Emperor-Level Experts flying hundreds of feet away. The swords buzzed through the air outside the Misty Rain Building, intense rainbow glows piercing the sky towards the heavens.
Little Asura's complexion completely changed; no one understood the terror of the two holy swords better than he did. Possessing them was akin to having half of Leng Hanbing's presence, but now someone had forcibly knocked them away.
"Who exactly are you?" Little Asura exclaimed in disbelief.
With a gentle beckoning, the two blood-red Asura Holy Swords from the distant sky were drawn into Xiao Chen's hands. He flicked the blade with his finger and said, "You are too arrogant. Even if Leng Hanbing himself were here, I would not fear him."
"Clang," "Clang,"