"I told you to wait because I wanted to tell you that I don't ask for your name because it's irrelevant; you're doomed to die. And you not asking for my name is truly foolish."
Qin Yi spoke softly, facing the thrusting sword with a calm smile. Then his hand turned into a lustrous purple and gold, swiftly extending two fingers to precisely catch the sword tip just three centimeters from his throat.
The sword qi on the sword was directly shattered by the spreading purple light unleashed by Qin Yi.
The opponent was stunned, his face changed dramatically, frantically urging his cultivation, yet the longsword wouldn't budge an inch.
Qin Yi slightly curled the corner of his mouth, a brilliant purple and gold light burst from his palm, and his two fingers shook.
Boom!
The chilling longsword instantly exploded, turning into more than a dozen shards.
Qin Yi raised his hand with a light wave, and those fragments of the broken sword shot out explosively.
Thud, thud...!
