From tens of miles away, Ji Hao saw those arrow guards were going to rip off Feng Xing’s boots. In a great rage, Ji Hao released the Flame Dragon Sword, that transformed into an, over a-hundred zhang long flame dragon silhouette, roaring towards those arrow guards. Streams of purple mist rose from between Ji Hao’s eyebrows. The tremendous power contained in his Golden Dan were injected into the Flame Dragon Sword; the flame dragon silhouette was as great as an astonishing rainbow, wherever it swooshed across, a mile long blasting air stream would appear in the air.
Such a dazzling, splendent sword attack… Even those arrow guards were startled by this sudden attack.