The moment the referee's voice fell, Tana used the same tactic as before. She pushed off with her feet, her petite frame shooting out like a cannonball, the heavy hammer dragging behind her, poised to strike.
She intended to use absolute power to counter her opponent's potential speed.
She had fought Qin Rui many times and knew the characteristics of a Fast Sword Martial Artist. She wasn't good at defense, so launching a preemptive attack was the best strategy.
However, she never expected that while they both practiced the Fast Sword, Zhao Qingwei's and Qin Rui's styles were completely different.
The very instant her feet moved and her gaze met Zhao Qingwei's—
"SHING!"
The clear ring of the sword seemed to echo deep within everyone's soul!
An impossibly brilliant sword flash erupted from Zhao Qingwei's hip!
It wasn't a light in the physical sense, but more of an assault on the spiritual level—a "sword flash" that surpassed the limits of visual perception!
