Xuanxiao nodded at that, looked toward the black-clad young man, and burst into laughter. Holding the Primordial Sword, he swung it down in a slash.
The black-clad young man nodded and said, "The Laws of Sword Dao, minor mastery. Not bad. Come, let's fight." As he spoke, a long sword appeared in his hand. "Myriad Realms Mountain River Sword. Please enlighten me." Then he raised his sword to meet the attack.
Sword flashes crisscrossed like two galaxies colliding in the void, erupting with blinding light. Every sword qi from Xuanxiao's Primordial Sword contained the might to split heaven and earth, as though it would cleave the entire world in two. The black-clad young man was no weaker. In his hands, the Myriad Realms Mountain River Sword seemed alive, with phantoms of mountains and rivers flowing along its blade. Every strike carried tremendous force and steadily blocked Xuanxiao's attacks.
"Boom!"
The two mighty forces collided, creating a massive shockwave. The surrounding trees were instantly pulverized, while the ground split open into deep, bottomless trenches.
Xuanxiao and the black-clad young man each retreated several steps, surprise showing in their eyes.
"Not bad, kid! You've got some skill!" Xuanxiao laughed heartily, his fighting spirit growing even stronger. "Again!"
"You're too kind, brother." The black-clad young man smiled faintly, flicked his long sword, and attacked once more.
The two exchanged blows, and the battle grew increasingly fierce. Xuanxiao's swordsmanship was broad and forceful, incomparably domineering, with every strike containing the power to destroy heaven and earth. The black-clad young man's swordsmanship, meanwhile, was nimble and graceful, its changes impossible to predict, like an antelope hanging its horns with no trace to follow.
For a time, the two were evenly matched.
This kid's swordsmanship is bizarre! Xuanxiao was secretly startled. He had roamed the world