"Junior Brother Qin, I will only make one move. If you can defend against it, I will get down from the stage and admit my loss! If not, I advise you to not tough it out. You might end up paying a severe price if you do that!"
Wei Yi spoke slowly as he initiated his temperament from his entire body again. He had merged into one with the Cicada Sword as if he had finished a marvelous contract of the earth and the sky in an instant. The temperament of the human was the one with the sword. In turn, the temperament of the sword also turned into one with the person.
The two of them had perfectly merged into a superior being.
Before he had unleashed move, the brewing temperament already caused the face of all the audience members to change color. Vividly, they all felt a bad feeling emerge.
"It seems that Senior Brother Wei Yi is going to use his trump cards!"
"Nice, I didn’t expect that this Qin Wushuang would hold on up to this point!"