"Crack!"
Facing Illusion Moon Venerable's swift and sharp sword, Qing Mei flying sword likewise instantly appeared in Zhang Xiaoshan's hand.
He casually swung out a sword, shattering the incoming sword light of Illusion Moon Venerable.
"Swish! Swish! Swish!"
Yet following the first sword light, even swifter, sharper, and more dangerous sword lights enveloped toward him.
Unlike the endless variations of the Eastern Sword, the attack methods of the Western Sword are extremely singular.
All attacks are launched from the sword tip.
Due to its singularity, its attacks are exceptionally swift and rapid.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaoshan felt as though he was being targeted by numerous anti-material weapons.
Each sword from Illusion Moon Venerable contained terrifying killing intent, demanding his full attention.
"Crack crack!"
Those purples sword lights were unsurprisingly all shattered by Zhang Xiaoshan.
Illusion Moon Venerable's figure appeared before him this time as well.
