C217 The Final Battle Against the King of the Steppe

A powerful aura swept over like a gale. Daferon merely raised his blade and felt as if his body was about to be blown away like smoke.

"Second block!" Yi shouted in a dark voice. Black lines instantly appeared all over his body. Yi's eyes also changed rapidly. A strong sense of power surged into his heart. Yi tightly grasped the long blade shaped Black Dragon Sword