Shi Dengda flew into a rage,
Jade Well Heavenly Pool!
This move was even more ferocious.
He thrust forward, his form twisting and his sword hanging as he spun, his sword's light whooshing past, aiming to trap Zhao Rong who had been continuously dodging.
Iron Ox Plowing the Field, covering step and chopping down, suddenly producing a roaring sound like a gust of wind!
Zhao Rong stepped back again, and Shi Dengda shouted once more, pursuing with Flying Dove Piercing the Clouds, leaping forward with a stabbing motion.
Anger arose in his heart, his pursuit grew more urgent, and he stabbed into the air. Immediately, he adopted King Wu's sword testing stance, feet gliding over streams and peaking mountains, moving forward with a splitting sword strike, stepping in and scooping up, Eagle Swooping over Songshan!