It was clearly a thrust without any unnecessary variations, but it gave off a wild and tragic aura.
It was as though under this strike, only one person would live. There was no room for negotiation.
"This sword technique has already reached a sublime realm. Only after seeing this strike today do I know what a sword technique is," Professor Gu praised.
In the blink of an eye, Zhong Ziya's sword had already stabbed in front of the female Immortal. The female Immortal waved her sleeve and brushed it against the sword. The seemingly soft clothes produced a metallic clang when they collided with the sword.
Zhong Ziya's sword was brushed to the side by the clothes as his body tilted.
Zhong Ziya, who had lost his balance, twisted his body in a strange state in midair. He forcefully transformed the thrust into a slash and slashed at the female immortal again.
Clang! Clang! Clang!