Long Yan apparently hadn't expected Long Jue to possess such a trick up his sleeve. His Lu Xian Sword sent out several sword auras, but the sharp auras were nimbly evaded by the azure dragon, coiling around as if it had a life of its own. The azure dragon entwined with the star dragon, and after their battle, both dragons exploded simultaneously, vanishing into thin air.
"Indeed, you are powerful."
Long Jue nodded in satisfaction. Since entering this world, he had seldom encountered any strong ones. The strength Long Yan displayed greatly satisfied him. His long knife struck continuously on Long Yan's Lu Xian Sword, with sparks flying past Long Yan's cheek and even sweeping away a strand of his hair.
Long Yan, with an expressionless face, his black eyes seemingly holding endless stars, wielded his sword to create countless cold-flashing sword auras in midair. These were incomparable to the previous phantoms condensed with starry power.
