C295 Combat

"Wind Gale!" Wan Qing's eyes were clear with confidence, this was another powerful technique, but Lu Ye knew he was powerless to stop it. Right now, he was still struggling with his own thoughts, his blade was about to be put down, there was no time for him to attack.

"Feng Yang!" Wan Qing bellowed again, instantly, the invisible wind above dueling ring formed a huge array