One sword thrust, striking late yet arriving first.
Wang Anfeng utilized the Penglai Heavenly Secrets Technique to employ Zen's karmic methods, barely avoiding the deadly strike, his shoulder pierced through, seemingly indifferent, reversing with the colossal force of a Buddha moving mountains, wielding pure brute force, it crashed heavily.
The sound of wind like thunder, hitting the Ice Sword, the sword formed purely from condensed qi shattered into fragments.
Both were shaken by the qi countershock, Wang Anfeng's right hand formed into a sword with joined fingers, striking again in the deepest ebb of the qi fluctuations with unbelievable speed.
A strike delivering soldiers thrust forward, striking Dugu Mohe's heart, the azure sword gang shattered, Wang Anfeng's fingers landed on the pale hand of the young man in white holding his chest, the hand soft and fair, yet Wang Anfeng's finger sword, capable of piercing stone, was easily intercepted.
