"The Crouching Dragon has attacked! It should be safe this time!"
"That's right. After all, it's a Crouching Dragon. It's never disappointed anyone!"
"His sword technique is even more unfathomable. Look, he's even triggered the Mystic True Flame."
"Watch carefully! Let's see how he shows off."
The surrounding crowd cheered. Clearly, they thought very highly of Lingtian's performance.
After all, they could feel the power of this shocking sword light from afar.
Lingtian was also a young man. Hearing everyone's praise, he revealed a smug smile.
However, in the next second, his smile stiffened.
The violent sword aura hit Meng Tian's light barrier like a stone sinking to the bottom of the sea. It was silent. He felt an incomparably vast aura. He was very weak and powerless in the face of such energy.
"What… what's going on?"
"General Meng's light barrier is already so powerful? What level is he?"