Instant Kill

As the swords collided, although Zhuge Xiang was slightly inferior to Sword Maniac in terms of sword-dao willpower, the fifth level of the Great Strength Bull Demon Technique was already successfully cultivated, and Zhuge Xiang's physical strength far surpassed that of Sword Maniac. Therefore, Zhuge Xiang's figure remained completely still, but Sword Maniac was instead driven back quite a distance by Zhuge Xiang's sword strike...

What terrifying strength! As sword met sword, he actually found himself at an absolute disadvantage. This made Sword Maniac inwardly astonished at Zhuge Xiang's terrifying strength. To suffer a disadvantage while fighting with swords—this completely exceeded Sword Maniac's expectations.

Although Zhuge Xiang's fame had risen sharply over the years, in Sword Maniac's eyes, he was still a junior. If he himself fought with Zhuge Xiang, victory should have been exceptionally easy. However, after this single clash of swords, he was actually at a disadvantage. The shock in Sword Maniac's heart could well be imagined.

"Myriad Flowers Chaotic Dance!" Since his physical strength could not compare to Zhuge Xiang's, he would make up for it with technique. Sword Maniac had immersed himself in sword-dao for several millennia, and countless opponents with greater strength than his had been defeated by his swordsmanship techniques.

With a flick of his wrist, the long sword in Sword Maniac's hand instantly transformed into a sky-full of sword images, enshrouding Zhuge Xiang like a violent storm. False and true, it was difficult to determine, but the sharpness contained within those sword images did not lie.

"Swordsmanship? You actually think you can defeat me with swordsmanship?" Looking at the sword light, he actually foolishly attempted to defeat him with swordsmanship. Zhuge Xiang smiled inwardly.

Although Zhuge Xiang was not a pure sword cultivator, ever since he began his cultivation, the weapon Zhuge Xiang