C355 A Chaotic Battle

"Mist!"

On the arena, Chen Yi stood his ground against the eighteen sword lights hurtling towards him, no longer evading. His Black Mist Spirit Sword began to devour a vast expanse of black mist, as the amplification from the Hundred Weapon Scroll kicked in.

"Holy Flame Slash!" he bellowed.

A thunderous boom followed, and a green Thunder Fire Sword Edge, stretching over ten meters