Baili Feng and Tuoba Yue felt their bodies stiffen.
It seemed as though they had lost control of their limbs, yet they could feel their blood rushing through their limbs under the accelerated beating of their hearts, surging towards their brains, making their vision swirl and their minds lose the ability to think clearly.
They had just emerged from the Sword Pavillion.
The hundreds of Spirit Swords were lying on the ground a few hundred meters ahead of them, resounding with a clear and prolonged ring.
They watched the young man in blue robes take steps forward, never having imagined he could be so strong.
"Anfeng..."
Just then, Wang Anfeng's footsteps suddenly halted, no longer moving forward; Baili Feng and Tuoba Yue were puzzled until they heard a lingering sound of sword ringing. A visible ripple of Qi burst between Wang Anfeng and Xue Qinshuang, sweeping in all directions, causing all the longswords to resonate along.