Chu Feiyun snorted coldly, "Arrogant! Beat me first, then talk."
With that, Chu Feiyun charged forward, swinging his longsword, creating sword shadows like blooming flowers. Every sword light lit up, enveloping Qin Hao.
"Is this the Sword Emperor Skill?" Everyone's faces froze when they saw the swordsmanship displayed by Chu Feiyun.
"That's right, this is the Sword Emperor Skill of the Beichu Dynasty, sharp and invincible, terrifyingly powerful."
"The Sword Qi carries a hint of imperial aura, it must be the Sword Emperor Skill."
"Once the Sword Emperor Skill is unleashed, who can rival it?"
Qin Hao snorted coldly, gathering blue thunderforce into a Thunder Sword, meeting the sword lights head-on.
"Bang bang bang"
"Boom boom boom"
The Thunder Sword clashed with Chu Feiyun's sword light, bursting into dazzling brilliance, akin to fireworks blooming, incomparably splendid.
