Facing Li Dakui, Chen Yu dared not be careless.
Wind-cutting Sword!
Chen Yu still wielded the heavy sword, using that awkward and contradictory swift swordsmanship.
Bang! Hiss, hiss!
The treasure blade of Li Dakui chopped out fierce and domineering wave-like blade Qi, whipping up sand and howling winds around.
The Wind-cutting Sword wielded by Chen Yu, with its swift sword shadows, was forcefully torn apart before it even got close.
"Hmph! You possess body cultivation techniques, I won't get close to you…"
Li Dakui thought smugly to himself.
As a practitioner of the Late Stage of Organ Refining, he could injure someone from a distance using his internal breath, and with the help of a treasured weapon, he could attack Chen Yu while maintaining a distance of about ten feet.
This was the advantage of having a higher cultivation level.
Seeing this.
A sneer flickered across Chen Yu's lips.
Torrential Wind Slash!
