Fang Han gripped the hilt of his sword.
SHING—!
The Wind Shocking Sword was unsheathed.
An incredibly clear sword-song exploded across the open field, drowning out the hiss of the silvery sword light as it tore through the air.
The blade was a faint cyan, as clear as the sky after a rain. In the afternoon sun, a heart-stopping radiance flowed along its length.
The blade's edge was as thin as a cicada's wing, yet it exuded an aura of ultimate sharpness, as if it could even slice apart one's gaze.
The Inner Qi from the Cyan Wood Antitoxic Scripture inside his body surged at an unprecedented speed, pouring completely into the Wind Shocking Sword.
His Wind Sword Intent was pushed to its absolute limit, and the Void Wind God Sword technique was unleashed without reservation.
A dark-green radiance erupted from the Wind Shocking Sword's blade, transforming into a near-transparent yet tangible sharpness.
