Lightning struck the Wind Wall, splashing countless electric sparks.
Zhao Manyi's sword light was all bounced off, unable to shake the transparent protective shield in the slightest; she immediately controlled the sword light to fly far, lining up in a row, piercing the same location on the Wind Wall consecutively.
Clang, clang, clang...
The sword light was continuously bounced off, then returned with increased speed.
Ripples appeared on the transparent protective shield; Ji Xinghuo's eyes sparkled like electricity, and a Thunderbolt Hand that he had been charging for a long time burst from his fingertips.
A thunderclap out of the clear sky.
The electric light exploded; Ji Xinghuo's Thunderbolt Hand, thick as a column, instantly struck the Wind Wall, hitting the same point as Zhao Manyi's sword light attack.
The Wind Wall shook violently, but Shi Hongyi inside remained expressionless, immediately stabilizing the force field once again.
Zhao Manyi withdrew her sword light.
