After probing exchanges, Yue Qingge and Cang Anqi crossed swords several more times, with Cang Anqi wielding a sword as well.
His swordsmanship was comprehensive and exquisite, like mercury flowing to the ground, infiltrating every corner. No matter how Yue Qingge attacked, he could always respond calmly, whereas Yue Qingge's swordsmanship was swift and ruthless, each move aimed at vital points, filled with a destructive resolve, sharp and compelling, forcing others into defense.
Their clash sent sword qi raging. If it weren't for Hui Tianyu rescuing people, the other sword cultivators nearby would likely have been wiped out, repeating the old drama of the Pure Dao Cold Star struggle, leaving no martial artist around to survive!
"Heavenly Mother Palace!"
Raising his hand to create a barrier, blocking the sword qi's aftermath from afar, Gu Yujing softly muttered with a heavy tone.
