Suddenly, Nie Shuang, saber in hand, charged toward Wen Qingye.
The body of the saber in Nie Shuang's hands pulsed with a massive amount of Primordial Qi. It scraped against the ground, leaving a long, scorched trail in its wake. Nie Shuang's figure loomed larger and larger before Wen Qingye, the rampaging Primordial Qi about to crash down upon him.
"Asura Swordsmanship, Heaven-Sundering Technique!"
Nie Shuang gripped his saber tightly with both hands, raising it high above his head with overwhelming momentum. He leaped into the air, and for a moment, he seemed to merge with the sun behind him, appearing incomparably domineering. The brilliant Sword Aura from his blade dazzled the eyes of the onlookers.
