"In that case, let me see your true strength in this battle."
Ye Wuhen was dressed in white robes, and his whole body exuded an aloof aura.
A powerful battle intent burst from his eyes, swirling like something tangible as it rose into the sky.
"As you wish."
Jiang Haobai smiled faintly.
He took one step forward, and his entire aura suddenly changed.
Overwhelming true essence energy erupted from within his body. At this moment, the aura he displayed was actually not inferior to that of a powerhouse at the 1st level of Spirit Manifestation Realm.
"Qi of heaven and earth, condense into my sword."
He shouted sharply.
The heaven and earth spiritual qi suddenly became turbulent, quickly gathering toward him and forming a long sword dozens of feet long.
With a wave of his hand, the long sword condensed from heaven and earth spiritual qi fell into his palm.
"Slash."
Then, he fiercely slashed down toward Ye Wuhen with a single sword.
"What a powerful sword strike."
