At that moment, Zhang Yifan fixed his gaze on Xia Chen, a surge of resentment suddenly welling up in the depths of his eyes.
"Do you really think you're invincible?" Zhang Yifan's hands formed hand seals with the speed of a howling gale, instantly weaving a curtain of lightning. The lightning screen then merged, transforming into a massive sword of thunder.
This sword stood tall and upright in the vault of heaven, radiating an unrivaled majesty of lightning.
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