The Talent of Battle

Before Xu Yi floated dozens of treasures, each radiating a shimmering light.

Their immense presence caused the void to tremble, emitting a constant hum.

These treasures were all personally crafted by Xu Yi, each capable of being controlled effortlessly, as if an extension of his own limbs.

As Xu Yi locked eyes with Hongjing, a faint hint of madness flickered within his gaze.

Could Hongjing intercept one treasure?

Perhaps even two?

But what about four, five, or even dozens?

“Go!”

Xu Yi forcefully pushed his hand forward, and several treasures, accompanied by dazzling spiritual radiance, thundered towards their target.

The intense manipulation of these treasures caused a sharp, needle-like pain to surge through Xu Yi’s body.

Controlling so many treasures had pushed him to his limit.

In other words, if Hongjing could withstand these treasures and counterattack, Xu Yi would be defeated.

Hongjing understood this, but he also knew he couldn’t achieve it.