The black Sword Qi suddenly burst forth, sweeping over like a cold wind. Not only that, but the specters all around seemed to come to life, beginning to gather in this direction.
A Talent Ability?
Chen Pingping looked on with keen interest. "Are you of a royal bloodline?"
Mo Rufeng replied indifferently, "Upper-class Wastelander."
"Why do you have a Talent Ability?" He was very composed.
Nearby, the Eight Treasures Chicken exclaimed in surprise, "Big Brother, this is a Demonic Cultivation Secret Skill! He's gathering the power of specters to release Sword Qi."
So that's how it is!
Chen Pingping had a look of epiphany. He pointed out again, and his profound Sword Dao pierced through directly, shattering the opponent's black Sword Qi.
The Wastelanders behind him gaped in astonishment.
Even Mo Rufeng felt somewhat dazed, his head buzzing.
Another finger attack.
Damn it... My composure is shot!
