"Your sword... it's too slow!"
Li Qingxue let out a sharp cry. Her long saber transformed into streaks of flowing light—it was her famed Seven-Star Bead Slash!
The momentum of her blade was like a sudden squall. Even though her cultivation was slightly weaker than Lin Luoxue's, she used her extreme speed to relentlessly force her opponent back, leaving her completely flustered!
Her final slash came down with fierce power, and a burst of Powerful Qi erupted.
Lin Luoxue grunted, stumbling back several steps before she could regain her footing. Her face was a mask of shocked fury and disbelief.
Li Qingxue stood with her long saber, panting slightly, but continued her cold taunts. "So this is the Fast Sword you're so proud of? Nothing special!"
Lin Luoxue flew into a rage, her pretty face twisting in fury. "You sharp-tongued little wench! I'll pull out every single one of your teeth!"
