As Xiao ran waved his hand, heaven and earth split apart like waves.
Everything in the path of the blade light dissipated.
The blood-red saber flare that Zheng Qing slashed over was like paper in front of his saber.
After resisting for dozens of breaths, he could no longer hold on.
The saber radiance fell and destroyed his Divine Art.
A violent saber Qi was emitted from the saber radiance and pressed down on Zheng Qing.
The next second.
The blood-red blade light stopped above his head.
With a wave of his right hand, Xiao ran dispersed the blood-red blade aura.
"It's alright!"
"Brother Xiao, don't make fun of me. Other than not using the Dao fruit, I've used almost all my trump cards. Even so, I'm still not your match." Zheng Qing smiled bitterly.
However, he wasn't depressed.
If it was in the past, he wouldn't even be able to last one move against Xiao ran.
Now.