"Enough talk, take my sword!"
With Yun Yin in hand, Ling Chen's sword qi was unstoppable, like a sharpened Peerless Treasure Sword tearing through the sky. If one strike failed, he did not mind. With a light tap of his foot, he floated into mid-air like a cloud, then spun wildly, transforming into a terrifying tornado.
Threads of sword qi seemed to coalesce into a Wind Dragon soaring into the heavens.
At this moment, it was as if a true dragon had descended, its Dragon's Majesty overshadowing everything.
This sword strike was the same one Ling Chen had used to defeat the two Ninth-level Martial Master 'doppelgangers' and pass the fifth trial in the Heavenly Sect Main Hall.
Dragon Soars Over the Sea.
This sword strike was unbelievably fast, fiercely striking the Elder from the Shocking Death Sect under his astounded gaze.
SPURT!
The True Qi the Elder from the Shocking Death Sect had gathered before him shattered, and blood splattered.
