Xu Qing couldn't help but be affected by Feng Wu's flute sound and drew the Wuji Saber.
The flute sound seemed like an invisible sword, clashing with Xu Qing's Wuji Saber.
A tangible saber, an intangible sword.
During the clash, there actually arose a real sound of metal meeting metal, as if the intangible and tangible intertwined.
In this process, the resulting harmonious sound was like a beautiful piece of music, rich in emotion and naturally melodious.
After who knows how long, the flute sound began to be led by the saber sound.
If the saber sound was bold and intense, then the flute sound would certainly turn gentle and graceful.
After who knows how long, the flute sound stopped, and the saber sound ceased abruptly.
Feng Wu asked, "How is it?"
Xu Qing smiled and said, "There's some clue now."
He paused for a moment and then continued, "I remember a song from Lingnan, perfect for a duet between man and woman. Let's give it a try."
