Yan Feng was the strongest opponent Chen Mobai had encountered in this magic duel so far.
All his previous opponents had fallen at the first blow of his Sea Sword Qi.
After learning about Yan Feng's powerful abilities from Yan Bingxuan, Chen Mobai entered this round without any delusions of fluke.
He brought his strongest talisman.
He clasped his hands together, then opened them. A long rectangular talisman, with a yellow base and red lines, floated above his palm.
The Crimson Flame Tri-Sword Talisman!
Three sword-shaped red patterns on the talisman appeared like a trident. After Chen Mobai injected his spiritual power into it, the talisman began to burn. One sword pattern leaped up from the talisman, transforming into a nearly two-meter, crimson flame longsword.
"Go!"
Chen Mobai grasped at the air with his right hand, linking his divine sense with the flame longsword. Borrowing Yan Feng's sense of locking onto him, he locked onto his opponent in return!
Boom!