Li Zhixian's sword...
Swift to the extreme! Sharp to the extreme!
At times, it was as biting as ice; at times, as scorching as crimson flames; at times, it scattered starlight across the sky.
His sword sought to encompass all phenomena in the world!
In contrast, the sword mark left behind by the young Chen Xin contained nothing but killing intent.
Where its edge pointed, even the air was stained blood-red.
His sword existed only to kill!
In the unseen depths.
Two utterly different swords collided in the void.
In an instant, sword qi surged and clashed, while the dust around Li Zhixian was ground into powder by an invisible force.
Several breaths later.
This duel of the sword, spanning time and space, finally came to an end.
Against the young Chen Xin.
Li Zhixian had neither won nor lost.
Just as he was about to open his eyes.
A sudden change occurred.
A crimson sword qi, vivid enough to drip blood, shot out from the stone wall and sought to coil around Li Zhixian's Azure Lotus Sword like a living thing.
"Hiss—"
Feng Buyu and Elder Fengxiao's bodies shook violently, their eyes overflowing with irrepressible envy.
"This is a trace of Sword Douluo's true sword intent!"
"Li Zhixian actually obtained such a fortuitous opportunity!"
Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, and the others also revealed delighted expressions.
However.
Li Zhixian suddenly opened his eyes, raised two fingers like a sword, and slashed through the air.
Sssh—
That strand of blood-red sword qi immediately dispersed.
He did not want it.
Li Zhixian disdained sword intent that he had not comprehended himself.
His sword had to be forged by his own path alone.
Sword Douluo Chen Xin was undoubtedly immensely powerful.
The sword mark he had left behind could cause even the Bloodfang