"Yue Fanchen, with this sword, let us determine the winner... Xuantian, Sword Break!" Jiang Qiling let out a long howl, unleashing her strongest attack once again.
Clearly, Jiang Qiling had lost interest in dawdling with Yue Fanchen any further and was ready to decide the outcome with a single strike.
This sword strike advanced with unstoppable momentum; it would either succeed or fail.
Of course, from the current situation, the possibility of failure was minimal, as Yue Fanchen appeared to be completely suppressed, without even a chance to recover.
Seeing the terrifying sword power in this move, the disciples below the platform erupted in thunderous cheers.
"Not good!" Han Yan was startled.
Just as Jiang Qiling executed this final strike, she suddenly sensed the eerie and unsettling aura around Yue Fanchen rapidly spinning.
Yue Fanchen undoubtedly still had a hidden technique up his sleeve, and Jiang Qiling's all-or-nothing attack played right into his hands.
