Compared to three years ago, Ai Hui’s [Heavenly Thrust]s were much more massive and powerful now. Bright stars flew out of nowhere, absorbing light around them and emitting splendid brilliance.
Ai Hui casted ten [Heavenly Thrust]s within the blink of an eye, which fully demonstrated the progress he had made within the past three years.
A streak of glaring golden light appeared among the stars and penetrated Ai Hui’s eyes.
An undefeatable power came from the tip, bending his sword like a bow. Ai Hui gave a stifled groan.
It was so powerful!
Seven small swords circled around the tip of the Dragonspine like a cyclone, weaving a dense net of sword rays that could catch its target.
Immense elemental energy exploded at the tip of the sword.
Then, like hitting a spring, Ai Hui bounced away and suddenly disappeared in the sky.