What a dazzling, astounding scene is this?
In that instant.
Thousands of Spirit Swords rose into the sky, their surging Sword Qi almost forming a seamless canopy, creating a massive wave as they charged forward under the gaze of the two.
"Hmph!"
As those Spirit Swords charged toward Ye Qingchen, he let out a cold snort, and his right hand shot towards the void with a grab.
In mid-air, the wind howled, forming Wind Flying Swords, each sword emanating icy glints and covered in cloud patterns, no less impressive than the Spirit Swords.
These flew forth to meet the wave of swords!
"Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!"
In an instant.
The sky erupted with the brilliant clang of clashing metal.
Meanwhile, Qian Qiuxue also made her move. With a delicate hand, she grasped, causing the surrounding air to stagnate, and countless Ice Swords filled the air, turning into streaks of light, blasting forward!
Boom!
