At a thought from Xiao Yun, the Sword Shadow Splitting Technique activated. Two sword shadows immediately appeared beside the Tian-Shu Sword, and the two shadows flew separately toward the two sacred spears.
Two more explosions rang out. The light spears shattered, while the sword shadows dimmed somewhat.
Qian Daoliu remained expressionless. Light surged in his palm as four spears formed at once, lining up and shooting toward Xiao Yun.
Xiao Yun raised a finger, and the Tian-Xuan Sword flew from his sleeve, standing alongside the Tian-Shu Sword.
The two swords trembled, and their sword shadows doubled. Four streams of sword light met the four spears respectively.
Light exploded in midair, tearing a larger gap through the clouds as a faint tremor came from the ground below.
Qian Daoliu did not wait any longer. Light surged continuously in his palm.
Eight spears, sixteen, thirty-two—each round doubled in number, like a furnace of light that would never run dry.
Xiao Yun continued summoning swords as well.
The Tian-Ji Sword, Tian-Quan Sword, and Yu-Heng Sword flew out one after another, forming a semicircular array around him.
The sword shadows continued splitting and multiplying, going from one to two, from two to four. Empowered by the Seven Star Flying Swords, the power of the splitting sword shadows was pushed to its limit.
By the sixth round, sixty-four light spears filled his field of vision.
Xiao Yun summoned the sixth sword, the Kai-Yang Sword. Six swords flew forth together, their layered sword shadows pouring down like a torrential rain.
The seventh round brought one hundred and twenty-eight spears.
With the resonance created by the six swords flying together, Xiao Yun's Sword Shadow Splitting Technique rose directly to another level. Each of the six flying swords split into sixteen streams of sword light. Under Xiao Yun's