The crowd's gaze shifted towards Li Feng on the opposite side.
Countless Flowing Light Swords shot towards Li Feng, yet they appeared like raindrops splashing into a lake, only creating slight ripples.
Standing amidst the endless Light Swords, these swords seemed to be condensed Sword Qi, while Li Feng could also condense a sword, he couldn't conjure such a vast and crisscrossing Sword Qi.
This girl has some skill.
But each strand of this Sword Qi is not particularly strong, at least not strong enough to break through the Protective True Gang formed by Domineering Purple Flame around Li Feng. They merely caused slight ripples and were devoured by the Purple Flame without touching Li Feng's skin.
Li Feng curled his lips into a smile, casually strolling forward, allowing the swords like flowing light to densely shoot towards him.
Tong Ling'er was also slightly astonished by how he seemed unruffled, furrowing her brows and shouting at once.
