"Things unfolded rapidly in that fleeting moment."
In an instant, Ji Fengyi, diving from the sky, collided with Ye Junrou, who rushed up to meet her.
The burning red Longsword and the silver Lance struck each other, creating a terrifying True Yuan shockwave, akin to a Destruction Storm that swept across the area, forcing the onlookers to retreat repeatedly. Those who were slow to react were blown away, and the ground below the two women was blasted into a huge crater.
"Hmph!"
As a result, both ladies let out a pained grunt simultaneously, blood trailing from the corners of their mouths. They were evenly matched, each flying back without either gaining an advantage.
"Again!"
Ji Fengyi, still not satisfied, immediately spurred on the Red Flame Condor at her back, lunging at Ye Junrou.
