Under Ning Jiang's control, a thousand streams of Sword Qi spun wildly, forming a terrifying tornado. It was like a Wind Dragon, sweeping across the sky.
The scene was incredibly spectacular.
"Break!"
Wang Qingcang gripped the Star Sword. He drew his arm back as if wielding a great axe to split a mountain and brought the sword down.
CHK-TSSS.
A colossal Sword Aura hundreds of yards long pressed down, blanketing the sky. Even from a great distance, the many Martial Artists could feel its sharp, imposing presence.
BOOM!
The tornado of Sword Qi and the Sword Aura collided. The Sword Aura sliced irresistibly into the tornado, annihilating stream after stream of Sword Qi.
But after destroying half of the Sword Qi, the Sword Aura itself was severely depleted and finally dissipated.
Clearly, the power of the Sword Qi tornado was greater than that single sword strike.
