Threat

This was not Fang Wen Xiao's first match. Before this, he had defeated his opponent with three moves. He was an advanced King of Gods, and he comprehended the law of metal. To a certain extent, his strength had also been underestimated by the elders of the Flying Dragon Sect.

"Young Master Fang, I've heard much about you as well," Duan Ling Tian said politely with a nod. Although he wanted to finish the fight as soon as possible, since the other party was rather polite, he could only return the courtesy.

As soon as Duan Ling Tian's words fell, Fang Wen Xiao's Divine Energy surged out at once. Clearly, he had already mobilized his Divine Energy earlier. A dazzling light suffused his body immediately. Following that, a hint of blood-red light appeared as well, indicating he had activated his bloodline power.

Swoosh!

A dazzling golden sword ray flew toward Duan Ling Tian, leaving ripples in its wake.