The Black Kirin faced Zhang Zhaodong's consecutive attacks, a hint of madness appearing on his ferocious face as he gazed at the fierce Sword Qi coming like a violent storm.
Thick mana gathered on the long knife in his hand.
In an instant, his long knife seemed not to be a knife anymore but the purest demonic qi from a dark abyss.
With a swing of the long knife, it seemed as if endless demonic qi surged forth.
Instantly, the Sword Qi disintegrated, shattered by the slash.
However, there were simply too many Sword Qi strands; they seemed endless, continuing to stab forward.
Yet, the Black Kirin swung the long knife, slicing down with each strike, every slash possessing mighty power, shattering every Sword Qi it touched.
Although there were sixty-four arenas fighting simultaneously, nearly all cultivators were watching the battle between Zhang Zhaodong and the Black Kirin.
"The Black Kirin's sword technique is so powerful!"
