Boom! Boom! Boom...
Mountain after mountain was shattered by the Sword Master's sword qi. His black hair whipped wildly about, making him seem like a completely different person from his usual cold and stern self.
Facing Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, the Sword Master could not allow himself to fail again.
He had pursued strength all his life. His defeat at Xingtian's hands last time had already dealt a heavy blow to his confidence. If he lost again this time, his sword heart would shatter, and he could easily fall into Demonic Ways.
"What a pity."
Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun shook his head with a smile. He had no particular feelings toward the Sword Master, but Qin Jun had once said that if possible, the Sword Master's life could be spared during the war.
At that moment, the Sword Master suddenly charged at him with his sword raised. Sword qi coiled around his body, and his unstoppable momentum turned him into a sharp sword himself.
"I cannot lose again!"
The Sword Master's eyes flew wide open, bloodshot veins filling them. In merely a few breaths, he crossed a hundred miles and slashed his sword toward Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun.
In an instant, a crescent-shaped sword qi a thousand zhang long shot forth, slashing toward Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun. Its sharpness alone made the soldiers on the ground tremble in fear.
The sun and moon dimmed as violent winds howled across the earth.
Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun narrowed his eyes and directly pressed his right hand forward. A gigantic white hand descended from the sky, surrounded by wind currents like soaring dragons. With one palm strike, it smashed into the sword qi and forcefully scattered the thousand-zhang attack.
At the same time, the Sword Master leaped over the white giant hand. Gripping his sword with both hands,