Although both of them were Eight-Character Sword Songs, the sword realms should have covered a vast area, and the Sword Qi should have created a world-shaking spectacle. Yet now, the swords we each unleashed looked incomparably simple, as if we had casually fired them at each other. But if one opened the Eye of Proving Dao Laws, one would surely see that each of our swords carried its own sword-realm world as they crashed toward the other!
There was, of course, no need to explain Sword Lord Tasting Sword's Sword Within an Inch. The method of victory he had comprehended after sobering up was to walk the sword realm, compressing it into the space of an inch. In doing so, he had forcefully elevated the spatial dimension by an entire level, using a higher dimension to suppress a lower one. It was nothing less than a dimensionality reduction strike!
My sword was the same. I condensed Creation Dao Opening Heaven into a single line in compressed form, then blasted it out. This move was also the final form of the Nine Strange Forms, except that my method of using it was slightly different from Sword Lord Tasting Sword's. After all, I did not possess the general outline of his final form, so I had forcibly fused this move entirely through the power of my own laws!
Rumble!
The two swords instantly collided head-on!
Two strange laws battled fiercely. Sword Lord Tasting Sword's sword threads were dark and heavy, like abyssal tentacles, constantly destroying and suppressing the strands of destiny qi from my Creation Opening Heaven. My destructive power failed to suppress him as I had wished. Perhaps the power he had condensed was greater. Within that inch, every detail was laid bare, and each dimensionality reduction strike pressed down on