Wen Jian's Sky-Slaying Art perfectly complemented his Innate Gold Spirit Physique; the Sword Qi he unleashed could annihilate anything. Ling Tian's Mysterious Yellow Tower wasn't ideal for defense, and Wen Jian was fast and had exceptional footwork. For a time, Ling Tian was at a disadvantage.
However, Ling Tian wasn't completely unable to fight back. After he manifested the Buddha Image Phantom, his strength increased greatly. It was as if he had predicted Wen Jian's movements, and his heavy halberd finally showed the advantage of being a heavy weapon. One strike sent Wen Jian reeling and injured him.
Hovering in midair, Wen Jian didn't attack again. He stared at his hand, his face filled with disbelief. Then he looked up at Ling Tian. "You're the first person who's ever managed to hurt me. Your battle instincts really are impressive."
"Likewise. You're very strong too," Ling Tian said, though his expression was rather grave.
"Now I'm going to use my ultimate move. Be careful." Wen Jian's expression was solemn, and the golden light around him grew even more intense.
Before Ling Tian could respond, the immortal sword in Wen Jian's hand shifted and changed. Then, to everyone's astonishment, the heavy sword split into two. The two swords looked much like the original: golden from hilt to tip, with nine holes of different sizes in each blade. But their blades were much thinner, and one sword was long while the other was short.
Wen Jian held one immortal sword in each hand. His razor-sharp sword intent filled the air, and his killing aura soared to the heavens. What was even more surprising was that he held the swords in completely different ways: the one in his right hand was gripped vertically, while the one in his left was held horizontally. But as