Clear Light Filling the Courtyard!
This was the move Zhao Qingyue now unleashed! The brilliance of this attack lay in its endless sword stance. Like a green light covering the entire courtyard or a torrential downpour, it was unstoppable.
CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!
Su Yu swung the Mo Yuan in his hand continuously, blocking sword after sword. However, this Qingyue Sword Stance seemed endless. It completely enveloped Su Yu, even covering more than half of the arena, making it impossible to evade. Su Yu was like a small boat caught in a stormy sea, forced to retreat again and again under the bombardment of the sword light. The situation instantly reversed.
"He lost. Although Su Yu is strong, his Realm is ultimately a bit too low. Once Zhao Qingyue got serious, he instantly turned the tide!"
