"The Ninth Sword! Evil-breaking Annihilation!"
CLANG!
Xu Qing's gaze was frigid. With a low shout, he tightened his grip on the Wandering Dragon Sword, its blade enveloped in Gang Qi as he executed the Life-taking Thirteen Swords.
The ring of the sword echoed in all directions.
His descending strike was razor-sharp and lightning-fast, impossible to track. It erupted with immense power, cleaving the entire human-face mask in two with unstoppable force.
"AHHH!!!"
The human-face mask let out an utterly bloodcurdling scream.
VMMMMM!!!
The next moment, the mask, already split in two, suddenly burst into flames. It formed two clusters of chilling white fire that lunged at Xu Qing from the left and right.
SWISH!
Xu Qing retreated swiftly, moving at incredible speed, but the two clusters of chilling white fire were even faster. They seemed to have locked onto his aura, possessing a tracking ability.
CLANG!
