Gong He grasped his sword, spun in a circle sweeping over, a blood-red dragon-shaped illusion emerged from his sword, rushing forward, dispersing all the blade lights, and eventually dissipating into thin air.
Seeing this scene, Jun Wu was somewhat surprised, but he was not flustered. The silver scimitar swept before him, launching a powerful blade light once again towards Gong He. This blade light was even more formidable than before, a cold glint flashing in Gong He's eyes as he held his sword to meet it.
The blood-colored Sword Qi clashed with the silver blade light. Ultimately, Gong He's cultivation fell short of Jun Wu's; his Sword Qi was directly shattered by the blade light, which continued to fly towards him. Gong He hurriedly wielded another sword strike to break the blade light, yet he, too, was affected, retreating three or four steps, glaring at Jun Wu as if to devour him.
