Whoosh!

An incomparably dazzling streak of golden sword qi swept through the air.

It was as quick as lightning, and its killing power shocked the heavens.

Su Yi narrowed his eyes.

Although this slash put enormous pressure on him, it didn’t pose a fatal threat.

He made no attempt to dodge. Instead, he pressed his fingers into a sword and slashed through the air.

Bang!!!

Two streaks of sword qi crossed in midair, and both shattered into pieces.

The impact made Su Yi sway on his feet, and his blood and qi churned. 

“Excellent!” Su Yi shouted, his black eyes shining. His will to fight had been fully ignited, and the enormous power of his cultivation base circulated to its fullest extent.

He hadn’t experienced the sensation of battle with an evenly-matched foe in a long time; it had yet to happen since his breakthrough into the Spiritual Incarnation Realm. 

It had been a long time since he’d last felt such an urge to fight, and the sensation burned like the most potent of alcohols, setting Su Yi ablaze.

Whoosh!

He charged in, his tall figure shrouded in dazzling Dao light. His aura was free, unbridled, and utterly contemptuous.

Su Yi’s sleeves billowed around...