"Hmph. So what if you have some brute force? Today, I'll have you witness the elegance of my Sword Technique!"
"Phantom Sword Technique—One Sword Leaves an Image!"
Deng Zhuxuan let out a low roar. With a SHING, he drew his Treasure Sword and thrust it at Chu Qingyun.
Although he only held a single sword, his thrust produced two Sword Shadows that stabbed at Chu Qingyun simultaneously.
"Interesting."
"Spring Rain!"
Chu Qingyun's eyes lit up, and he met the attack with the weakest move from his Gale Seven Swords.
Deng Zhuxuan's One Sword Leaves an Image created a phantom with every strike, meant to confuse his opponent.
But Chu Qingyun's Swordsmanship was already strong, and his comprehension was remarkably high. The phantom caused him some trouble at first, leaving him flustered.
But after a dozen or so exchanges, Chu Qingyun had completely seen through the so-called One Sword Leaves an Image.
