Before he knew it, forty exchanges had already passed. Qingping chuckled and said, "Your swordsmanship is pretty good, but compared to me, it's still not enough. Take this attack—Azure Sky Sword Lotus." As he spoke, the long sword in his hand shattered instantly, transforming into streams of sword energy that condensed into a lotus of sword energy before crashing down toward Jian Ao.
Jian Ao's expression changed instantly at the sight. He shouted and thrust the treasured sword in his hand forward, sending a brilliant sword light soaring straight into the sky.
However, the power of the Azure Sky Sword Lotus was extremely formidable. The sword light vanished the instant it collided with it.
Jian Ao spat out blood and was sent flying dozens of meters before crashing heavily to the ground.
He struggled to get back up, his eyes filled with unwillingness.
But Qingping gave him no chance to catch his breath. With a flash, he appeared before Jian Ao like a ghost.
In an instant, a mass of sword energy condensed in his hand and stabbed toward Jian Ao's throat. Then he chuckled and said, "Brother, your swordsmanship is strong, but you've lost."
Jian Ao shook his head and said, "You're overthinking it. We're both in the Creation Realm. How could I not have a trump card?" As he spoke, white sword light flared around his entire body. He shouted, "Take this attack—Brilliant Sword, Ten Thousand Swords Return to One!" With that, he released all the sword energy he had painstakingly cultivated over the years in an instant and sent it stabbing toward Qingping.
Qingping chuckled, opened his mouth, and inhaled. "Let me tell you something fun. When it comes to swordsmanship, you're no match for me. If you cultivated anything else, I wouldn't have been able to