Screech screech screech screech!!!
Countless translucent sword phantoms suddenly shot forth, circling Lu Sheng as they darted and danced without cease.
Before long, all the sword phantoms converged into a colossal metallic Weird Beast, which lunged down to bite Lu Sheng.
The Weird Beast was thousands of meters long, its entire body seemingly composed of countless swords. Its features were savage and razor-sharp, like the Qilin Sacred Beast of legend.
"Plenty of people want me dead. You think these little tricks are enough?" Lu Sheng laughed rather than getting angry. With a lift of his hand, another Black Blade condensed into being, and he slashed straight at the sword-phantom qilin.
He had not expected the master of the Three Sacred Spirit Gate to cultivate the sword as his primary path. Sword cultivators valued sharpness above all else, charging forward without hesitation—but what was too rigid would easily break.
He had experienced that sharpness firsthand, but he clearly held the advantage in strength! He had never feared anyone in a head-on clash! At once, he threw all caution aside and began hacking at Li Xiu La face-to-face.
The two stood less than a thousand meters apart, one wielding a blade and the other a sword, neither fearing a direct collision with the other.
Clang!!
Lu Sheng's blade struck Li Xiu La's body, yet it merely sent a spray of blazing sparks flying, leaving behind only a faint white mark.
Li Xiu La's sword pierced Lu Sheng's surface, opening wound after wound, but those injuries completely healed in the blink of an eye, without leaving even the slightest trace.
Both men's hearts tightened at the sight.
This bastard's hide is tough!
This bastard's recovery is terrifying!
Leaving aside their thoughts, Lu Sheng simply cast everything else away. Since they were both fighting