Secret Art! Wind and Thunder Stir the Nine Heavens!
Lin Bai held the Purple Cloud Sword in his hand, his eyes sharp and filled with starlike radiance. An overwhelming sword aura billowed around him, its might reaching the skies and its intent peerless. At this moment, Lin Bai was like a Supreme Sword of the sword dao, so dazzling that no one could look directly at him!
"This sword... Heaven Collapse!"
Lin Bai's figure flashed like lightning, wrapped in an unstoppable force that stirred the winds and clouds of heaven and earth. He transformed into a bolt of lightning and lunged at Tong Ji. That sword might soared into the heavens and bore down upon Tong Ji!
"That's the Supreme Sword!"
Deep terror filled Tong Ji's eyes.
"Lin Bai, the Supreme Sword hasn't appeared on Divine Relic Ridge for over five hundred years. All the information about it is something we've learned only from ancient records."
"Since I, Tong Ji, have the honor of witnessing the Supreme Sword Art that dominated Divine Relic Ridge five hundred years ago, let me see whether this sword art is truly as powerful as the legends claim!"
"Wind-Thunder Sword Soul!"
"Secret Art! Wind and Thunder Stir the Nine Heavens!"
Tong Ji's entire body shook. The Wind-Thunder Sword Soul above his head shot into the clouds. In an instant, wind and thunder churned across the firmament, endless lightning gathered from every direction, and fierce gales raged through the arena.
"I certainly won't disappoint you!"
Lin Bai raised his sword and charged forward, sword shadows filling the sky.
One sword came crashing down!
A heaven-shaking sword radiance howled forth.
"Fight!" Tong Ji braced himself against the might of the Supreme Sword and swung his own sword fiercely at Lin Bai.
The two sword radiances were dazzling