Smiling, Bai Yujing lifted his ancient sword and swung it downward. 0

Shua!0

A streak of sword qi cut through the air like a rainbow, engulfing the heavens and earth. Within a thousand miles, the swirling snow instantly vaporized into mist. 0

The strike was simple, devoid of any dazzling brilliance, yet it carried the terrifying might of a celestial being, as if capable of splitting mountains and rivers with ease. 0

Lin Xun remained motionless. With a casual flick of his finger, a sword emerged.0

Though lightly executed, it was imbued with such boundless sword intent and power that it shattered Bai Yujing’s sword qi inch by inch and disintegrated it into the void.0

“Impressive swordsmanship!”0

Bai Yujing took a deep breath. Then, with a flick of his sleeve, he walked nine steps forward. 0

With each step, his aura surged dramatically, and the ancient sword in his grasp grew more fearsome...0