Yun Mengyao lightly raised her delicate hand, and the Listen to Rain Sword shot out in response, stabbing toward Xuanxiao like a blue-green swimming dragon. Water vapor billowed around the blade, as if it would turn into a torrential downpour the next second and swallow Xuanxiao whole.
"Not bad." The corners of Xuanxiao's lips lifted slightly. He neither dodged nor retreated, instead meeting her head-on with the Purple Firmament Sword wrapped in lightning.
Boom!
The two swords collided with a deafening crash. A powerful shock wave spread outward with the two at its center, snapping the surrounding trees in half and sending shattered stones flying.
Yun Mengyao was forced back several steps, her face turning slightly pale. She was shaken to the core. Xuanxiao looked so young, yet his cultivation was actually this profound!
"Fairy Mengyao, that little bit of skill of yours isn't enough to impress me." Xuanxiao gave a disdainful smile. His figure flickered, transforming into a streak of purple lightning that shot straight toward Yun Mengyao.
Yun Mengyao's heart tightened, and she hurriedly swung her sword to block.
Clang, clang, clatter!
For a moment, sword light flashed while thunder roared and lightning blazed. The two fought as one.
Xuanxiao's attacks were incomparably fierce, every move aimed at her life. Though Yun Mengyao resisted with all her strength, she gradually fell into a disadvantage.
Bang!
Xuanxiao struck Yun Mengyao's shoulder with his palm, sending her flying. She crashed heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Fairy Mengyao!" Seeing this, the Azure Cloud Sword Sect disciples watching from afar cried out in alarm. They wanted to rush over and help, but an invisible force blocked them, preventing them from approaching even half a step.
Xuanxiao walked toward Yun Mengyao step by step, looking down at her