"This Sword Qi phenomenon looks decent enough."
A Flood Dragon phantom, snow-white from head to tail and condensed from countless strands of Sword Qi, flashed past in front of Lu Xuan.
Among the many beast-type Sword Qi phenomena he had seen before, most had been ordinary things like tigers and leopards, which had not aroused Lu Xuan's interest.
But the one before him had a Sword Qi aura much stronger than the previous ones, and its form looked exceptionally extraordinary, so a bit of curiosity rose in Lu Xuan's heart.
Spiritual light surfaced from the Azure Support Shoes beneath his feet, and his figure suddenly sped up severalfold, chasing close after the snow-white Flood Dragon Sword Qi phantom.
Once he drew near the Flood Dragon phantom and observed the surrounding situation, Lu Xuan pounced toward the snow-white Flood Dragon like a loosed arrow.
The Sword Qi Flood Dragon sensed Lu Xuan's movement and whipped its tail hard. In an instant, countless snow-white sword gleams surged toward Lu Xuan from all directions.
Although the various Sword Qi inside the Sword Pool would not actively attack Sword Hall disciples carrying Sword Fruits, that did not mean they would allow the disciples to act recklessly. When they encountered disciples who wanted to subdue them, they would also counterattack.
Lu Xuan brandished the Wind Lightning Sword in his hand. Deep-black Sword Qi swept out like a hurricane, meeting the snow-white sword gleams head-on, wrapping many of them inside and destroying them with a ferocious momentum.
The snow-white Flood Dragon phantom had already developed a trace of spirituality. Seeing that Lu Xuan was extremely difficult to deal with, the phantom split into countless tiny sword gleams, and its form directly scattered into the Sword Qi that filled the sky.
"You still want to run?"
"Sword