Sensing the chilling killing intent emanating from the sword light, Ji Yuan had no choice but to stop in his tracks.
Locked onto by the Qi mechanism, he formed a seal with his left hand and swung forward with his right.
"Slash--"
"Boom--"
The same gray light appeared in front of Ji Yuan. With just a wave of his hand, the gray light slashed out and collided fiercely with the blood-colored sword light.
"Boom boom boom--"
Intense explosions echoed, as if the entire sky was engulfed by the surging Qi force.
Zhu Guang had to cast a spell to shield himself from the aftermath, pressing down his figure by dozens of meters.
He was very satisfied with the sword light he had unleashed.
After all, this was the swordsmanship he had comprehended after decades of enlightenment under Sword Cliff, which he named "Sword One"!
Where there is Sword One, there will be Sword Two, Sword Three…
This was also his expectation for his future Great Dao.
