A massive wave of air erupted around them, blowing away all the clouds within several thousand meters.
Jade Scholar looked up, but he did not slacken in the slightest. A flash of light ran along the long sword in his hand. Rather than evade, he flew straight toward Wu Feng.
"Sword Across Mountains and Seas!"
Jade Scholar furrowed his handsome brows and shouted sharply.
He held the long sword horizontally above his head and flew toward Wu Feng, instantly stirring up a massive wave of air around him.
"Clang!"
A deafening sound rang out. At the point where the two weapons collided, huge flames of explosive force shot upward.
Wu Feng felt a numbness in the web between his thumb and forefinger as he gripped the blade. It was as if his strike had landed on solid rock—it could not penetrate even a fraction.
He had to admit that Jade Scholar was extraordinarily skilled, both in cultivation and swordsmanship.
Wu Feng exerted more force with the blade. Veins bulged across his right arm, and the sleeve covering it burst apart in an instant. His entire arm thickened by several inches.
Purple lightning coiled endlessly around the blade, while a rapidly spinning vortex of air surrounded Wu Feng.
Wu Feng's cultivation method had specialized in saber techniques from the very beginning. He had studied the saber techniques of a hundred schools, and half a year ago, he had even exchanged for an unparalleled saber manual at the general store. It was called the Thunderous Roaring Blade. Its techniques were ferocious, and its momentum was magnificent.
His move just now had gathered all the True Qi in his body. He had thought it would certainly break through Jade Scholar's defenses, but he had never expected it to be forcefully blocked.
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