"Who exactly are you?" The young man stared wide-eyed at Xu Nian.
The surrounding crowd was also full of astonishment.
Just now, even a typical early-stage Tribulation Crossing expert might not have been able to handle Ouyang Yun's sword stroke.
Yet this young man had only used two fingers to catch it. What terrifying power is this?
"Your Sword Intent is enough, and its sharpness is sufficient, but the cohesion of the Wind Blade isn't there. Feel it for yourself." Xu Nian said sternly.
After saying that, the fingers pinching the blade flicked the sword's surface like lightning.
"Clang!"
Ouyang Yun's expression instantly changed drastically.
He hurriedly retreated backward.
In that moment, the Top-Grade Spiritual Artifact in his hand completely exploded.
Turning into countless blades, shooting towards him violently.
Each blade carried an extremely sharp aura.
He was certain that if any of these blades hit him, he would be instantly killed.
