As soon as Li Ming finished speaking, his figure flashed forward. Before his three enemies could react, sharp glimmers of light were already right in front of their eyes!
The golden flames shot past them, while the tyrannical and overbearing sword qi forced them to retreat!
Once they managed to catch sight of him again, Li Ming had already stabilized his body. The black gold sword in his hand was very eye-catching!
Golden flames surged on the black gold sword!
The black sword that was in Li Ming's hand was none other than his natal magical treasure, the Golden Crow Sword!
This was the first time Li Ming had used it ever since he had refined it.
He had never really properly tested its might. As such, he never expected that a simple dash and a swing of the sword would actually be able to unleash such power!
The sharpness of the Golden Crow Sword and the might it was able to display had exceeded Li Ming's initial expectations.