Leng Rushuang looked down from above. Her jade-like hand waved the light purple long whip, and she swept out like a swimming dragon.
In an instant, a violent power filled the air.
Standing below, Leng Rushuang felt that she had instantly fallen into an extremely violent ocean.
The waves in the sky rolled up crazily, forming a series of tsunamis that rushed toward Leng Rushuang.
"This move..."
Jian Wushuang, who had already appeared at the edge of the battlefield, could not help smiling when he saw Leng Rushuang's whip skill.
This whip skill was taught to Leng Rushuang by supreme fog. The whip skill was created by supreme fog, so Leng Rushuang was only using the first move.
However, even the first move was extremely powerful, especially the violent and endless essence realm. It was not inferior to Jian Wushuang's wave light sword formation and was even stronger in some aspects.