C1122 Seizing the Initiative

Zhao Yu stood his ground, briskly rubbing his hands together. In his other hand, a fiery whip, forged from the Red Cloud Evil Flame, materialized with a flicker.

With a flame whip in each hand, he lashed out at Lin Zhao, the whips cutting through the air with a ferocity that echoed in the arena.

Boom! Boom! Boom! The Red Cloud Evil Flame clashed relentlessly with the transparent giant hammer