Taking a deep breath, Qin Chuan gripped the Mozhui Blade firmly in both hands.
His gaze became resolute as he slowly raised the Mozhui Blade high above him, his movements so slow that they were full of openings, yet inexplicably exuded an air of impregnability.
His eyes locked onto Ji Xuan from afar as he brought the Mozhui Blade down with force.
A crescent-like blade light swept through the void, enveloping a slash powerful enough to sever heaven and earth, and it appeared instantly in front of Ji Xuan.
Ji Xuan quickly raised his sword and thrust forward, dispersing the blade light with a flick, and for the first time, his gaze toward Xu Ran held a hint of doubt.
"Where did you learn my blade technique?"
"I've seen your moves before, Senior," replied Xu Ran as he sheathed his sword and gave a distant bow toward Ji Xuan, "I once found a remnant blade of yours, and from it, I gained some understanding of your blade technique."
"That's also why I began to use a blade."