Digging the Mirror

Chen Qiyou raised his head in realization.

The sky, which was originally filled with grey clouds, was suddenly torn by the Saber Qi, forming a large hole containing purple lightning madly dancing.

If Fang Yuan's astral saber had only been his own might, then now would be the true might of the heavens and the earth!

Heavenly Phenomenon martial artists were very strong, but how could they contend against heaven and earth?

At this moment, this was what Fang Yuan made Chen Qiyou feel! He was heaven! He was earth!

"Impossible!" Golden Breeze Drizzle Building Master's expression greatly changed.

No matter how strong someone's Qi was, it was still impossible to raise it to such a degree! The mentality that he had the upper hand immediately vanished.

"Chen Qiyou… Have a taste my saber again!" Fang Yuan loudly cried and leaped into the air, both hands holding the saber.

Whoosh! Rumble!