Clang!
Chu Ming's expression remained calm as he reversed his grip on the Star Trace Sword, slashing out a crimson Slaughter Sword Intent that soared into the sky, clashing with the Star Trace Sword.
Crash!
As the sword and blade collided, terrifying sparks erupted between them, flying through the air like a rain of fire.
In Chu Ming's mind, auroras flashed. He could see numerous flaws in Yin Feng Blade Elder's Sword Technique, but the elder was no pushover. Even though Chu Ming could spot the flaws, it was not easy to strike a decisive blow.
Boom!
The sword and blade collided again, resembling an explosion of a fireball in midair. Gray streams of air surged wildly as a white wave radiated outward from their center.
Clang, clang, clang, clang…
Neither Chu Ming nor Yin Feng Blade Elder used Technique Martial Arts, only clashing with pure Sword Techniques and Swordsmanship. Pure blade light and sword light fractured in the air, leaving countless gorges on the ground.
