C392 Primordial Spirit Sword Control

"Shua! Shua! Shua!"

In an instant, Robert and Joyce crossed swords in a flurry of ten moves. Robert's blade accelerated, its energy growing ever more piercing, while Joyce's demonic qi began to fade. Overwhelmed, the dark energy around his hands spilled out in all directions as he staggered back, bloodied and beaten.

Each step he took cracked the very air, unleashing bursts of Qi