Three Strips

"A whip?" Jian Wushuang queerly smiled.

Whoosh! The demonic and seductive figure of Ling Xue'er instantly moved.

Like a glamorous viper, Ling Xue'er appeared in front of Jian Wushuang, flicking out the aquamarine long whip. At that time, many streaks of the waves were rolling without cessation. Jian Wushuang felt that he was sucked down by the whirlpool and the boundless seawater was squeezed toward him.

"With this level of strength, you are qualified to be ranked 8th on the Earthly Dragon List."

Jian Wushuang smiled slightly and then struck out with the Triple-kill Sword. Fiery Wind Sword Essence suddenly rushed forward, forming a fiery wind dragon which seemed to burn and tear up everything.

In an instant, that endless wave was frantically scattered around with overwhelming strength.

"What?" Ling Xue'er was shocked.