"Shang."
Ximen Qiuhua spat out another breath, and the zither music changed again and again, like water flowing from a high mountain, it turned into a tidal wave that surged rapidly!
Countless threads slashed down like countless sword qi.
An Le finally moved. He raised Green Mountain in his hand and sword qi appeared. He handed it forward and bamboo branches appeared from afar. As they swayed, they disturbed countless threads.
Taking a step forward, he stared at the zither music aura that stretched like a river. As An Le waved Green Mountain, righteous sword qi surged out, brilliant and imposing, firm belief, unstoppable!
The Primordial Spirit mental power in An Le's glabella was also released. When his Spirit Refinement stepped into the fourth realm, he already had an extraordinary bearing. The phantom of the sword waterfall appeared as if an invisible storm was pouring down, and the rain contained sword qi!