As long as there's a flaw, once he activates the Sword Seal, he can surely win against Bian Chuyao.
Unfortunately, the Ascendant set the rules, and Gu Yuan has no choice but to follow them.
"Clang!"
With this thought, he immediately withdrew his sword light, no longer recklessly slashing at Bian Chuyao. Instead, he suspended twenty-eight streams of sword light above her head, poised as if to pounce.
"Go!"
At the same time, he flicked his hand, and the Dragon-Binding Truth-Sealing Seal also transformed into a blue flow of light, hovering above Bian Chuyao's head.
These two Dharma Seals, one for slashing and one for binding, are both of the highest quality.
For a moment, Bian Chuyao felt a stabbing pain between her eyebrows, as if she could be beheaded at any moment.
She knew, the moment the light of the original fire of the Purple Gold Flowing Flame weakened, it would mark her defeat.
This is the power of a Sword Cultivator.
Always holding the initiative.
