C1689 One Attack to Decide the Outcome of the Battle

Two different colors of light took up half the sky.

"Next, let's decide the winner with one strike."

Ying Xiaotu stood in the middle of the pink light, her hands slowly hanging down as she spoke.

"That's exactly what I was thinking."

Huimo stood in the middle of the black light with his hands behind his back and nodded his head lightly