The sun blazed fiercely in the sky as Chu Nan, wielding the Red Peak Sword, swung it wildly in the small courtyard.
Brilliant waves of Sword Qi sliced through the sky, transforming into red ripples that resembled a roaring fiery ocean.
Each swing of the Cyan Mountain Jinghong Sword was dazzling beyond compare.
With extreme speed and explosive power, it was like the radiance of the sun in the sky, scorching and vast, commanding reverence.
Each wave of Sword Qi from Chu Nan felt as grand as the tide, making a deeply impressive display.
However, Kui Guang was very dissatisfied, maintaining that Chu Nan's Sword Qi was too scattered, lacking the power to strike accurately, and the true essence of the Cyan Mountain Jinghong Sword had not been fully realized.
Only when each stream of Sword Qi was as thin as a hair, focusing all the power on one point, would the Cyan Mountain Jinghong Sword achieve its ultimate speed and power.
