Zi Xin's words sent shockwaves through the hearts of the two purple-clothed martial artists, they knew this was a sign that Zi Xin was about to get angry.
The two of them, working together, had actually failed to take down a boy, which is indeed somewhat shameful to admit.
"The strongest strike, Purple Illusion Heart Piercing!"
Their palms touched as they continuously spun their bodies, like spinning tops.
Buzz! Buzz!
The air vibrated nonstop, and the trees on both sides were uprooted, turning into dust in midair.
Pierce!
A purple vortex flew out, its center containing two cold lights, like the eyes of a fierce beast, filled with a dangerous aura.
Lin Xuan's lips tightened slightly, the aura around his body rose again, thunder surged, forming peculiar runes.
With a flip of his palm, the Red Flame Greatsword appeared in his hand.
The heavy back of the sword, the broad blade, this Heavy Sword once again emanated a dark red glow.