Lightning fell, but the sword was not affected at all.
Rowan scowled darkly from the sidelines. “You actually made it. But so what? You’re not the only one
with a small special art!”
The next moment, Rowan was surrounded by energy. The laws of wind, the laws of earth, and the laws
of metal emerged.
The three laws merged in the sky and formed a huge barrier in an instant.
“Wind Metal Wall!”
It was a defensive small special art. Judging from these three laws, ordinary practitioners at the peak of
nine stars might not even make a scratch.
Rowan looked up at Vivian with a sneer and said, “Even a level one pseudo holy being may not be able
to break this special art of mine. Let’s see what you can do!”
Vivian looked at Rowan with a faint smile in his eyes. Then, the Ice Fire Sword that had just
experienced lightning tribulation rushed to the barrier.
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