Floating city breaks the dawn, morning dew moistens starry robes.
Wispy clouds all retreat, scorching sun illuminates the azure sky.
Following the gazes of the crowd, two figures on the arena had already launched their attack.
In an instant, figures crossed, the sound of head-on clashes and angry shouts filled the air.
"Kid, I have to admit, you're strong. But it ends here."
With a fierce roar, Yin Xuan raised his twin swords, his body transforming into a stream of light as he flew toward Qin Tian to slash at him.
"Yes, it ends here."
Qin Tian bent his knees, leaped abruptly, and charged forward to meet Yin Xuan.
He actually regretted it quite a bit; he seemed to have a weapon of his own, but lacking the mastery of cosmos-in-the-sleeve to carry it with him, he hadn't brought it along—otherwise, he wouldn't have had to resort to fighting with his bare flesh.
"Big Brother Tian, catch!"
At that very moment, a water-blue stream of light flashed toward the arena.
Qin Tian was stunned at first, then overjoyed.
He couldn't help muttering inwardly: *Yaoyao, I truly love you to death.*
Of course, this took only a split second. Qin Tian reached out, grasped Yuanhong in his hand, spun sharply, and slashed toward the oncoming Yin Xuan.
*Clang!*
A metallic crash rang out. Ripples spread in all directions, and raging gales stirred up a sky full of sand and dust, making it feel as though they were caught in the middle of a sandstorm.
The two figures slammed fiercely into each other, then …
Chapter 39