Distinguishing Sword Intent
Just as she was thinking this, silver raindrops suddenly came hurtling at her from every direction.
Gong Qi's eyelid twitched.
What kind of game was this supposed to be?
She had no choice but to rein in her wandering thoughts, gripping the Emperor Phoenix Sword as she turned to defend herself.
A single Sword Qi strike shattered a swath of sword rain. Gong Qi's fighting spirit blazed, while Yu Ze beside her was drained of battle intent, shrouded in loneliness. The contrast between them was stark.
Not to mention Yu Ze—even Gong Qi herself had doubts.
Could it be that she was naturally strong-willed enough to withstand such dense solitude and loneliness without being affected in the slightest?
In truth, she was affected.
The more sword rain she shattered, the more irritable Gong Qi became. She even wondered why this sword soul was so long-winded, only knowing how to hide in the dark and unleash sword rain.
If it had the guts, it should come out and fight her openly, blade against blade. Victory or defeat would settle itself.
But the moment this thought surfaced, Gong Qi knew she had been foolish!
Or perhaps the aura of the sword rain had already influenced her thoughts, changing the way she thought.
She actually wanted to settle the score with a sword soul... Really... Gong Qi merely smiled without saying a word.
Yet her attacks became far more ruthless.
She unleashed Myriad Swords Return to Soul once more, gathering the Immortal Qi between heaven and earth to form countless surging Sword Intents.
A massive sword descended from the sky, nearly tearing this space apart, countless smaller swords following in its wake.
These Sword Qis collided with the lonely sword rain, setting off waves upon waves of air currents.
Crackling