For some reason, when the old man glimpsed the seemingly ordinary five-colored Light Sword, he immediately felt an extremely dangerous sense in his Divine Sense.
Without thinking, he suddenly spat out a fiery red Flying Sword. It was three feet long, crystal clear, and appeared as if forged from crystal.
This Flying Sword, with just a flash, transformed into a crimson beam and swooped in a slashing motion.
The target was undoubtedly that eerie five-colored Light Sword!
A soft hum emanated from the void!
Suddenly, the five-colored Light Sword flickered and slashed once again from a distance.
The red beam quivered instantly, reverting back to a small crimson sword, tumbling straight down.
The small sword was only a few inches long, but a notable nick appeared on one side of the blade.
Although it wasn't split into two by the Light Sword, it appeared to have suffered significant damage.
