Sharp Sword Qi swirled around Song Qingxing, and his eyes, once like stagnant pools of water, now blazed with a brilliant light.
It was the brilliant edge of a Swordsman.
At the side, Song Qingxi covered her mouth in astonishment. It was the first time she had ever seen such a strong emotional fluctuation from Song Qingxing.
This change left her somewhat bewildered.
'He still has strength to spare. It seems his talent is even greater than I imagined.' Watching Song Qingxing's aura climb steadily higher, Song Changsheng grew even more surprised. 'This already exceeds the limits of the Qi Cultivation Stage.'
'You have to remember, he's only at the Qi Refining Ninth Layer right now. How powerful will he be when he breaks through to Qi Refining Great Perfection, or even condenses his Dao Foundation?'
'A Qi Cultivation practitioner battling a Foundation Establishment cultivator isn't just a legend after all. What a monster. Good thing I'm no pushover myself.'
