Dao Lord Taichu raised an eyebrow slightly, sensing the sword intent within the Nameless Sword Saint.
He smiled faintly. "Good. I would like to see what a nameless Sword Saint like you is truly capable of."
Their gazes met in midair, and an invisible pressure spread between them.
The entire valley seemed to tremble. Mountain rocks split apart, the earth collapsed, and an even fiercer battle was about to begin.
The Nameless Sword Saint's figure flickered, and he instantly appeared before Dao Lord Taichu. His longsword traced a lightning-fast sword light.
Dao Lord Taichu flashed aside, but the sword light carved a deep gash beside him, splitting the ground apart.
A trace of surprise flashed through Dao Lord Taichu's eyes. He had not expected the Nameless Sword Saint to be so fast or his swordsmanship so sharp.
He silently became wary as the Divine Sword Body manifested once more, protecting him.
The Nameless Sword Saint gave Dao Lord Taichu no chance to catch his breath. His sword techniques came in an unending chain, every strike containing the power to destroy everything.
Dao Lord Taichu was forced to defend with all his strength, his figure shifting unpredictably as he evaded one deadly attack after another.
Wind and sand surged wildly through the valley. The battle stirred the might of heaven and earth, lightning interweaving overhead as though witnessing the clash between two experts.
The Nameless Sword Saint's offensive grew increasingly fierce. Sword light blazed like fire and lightning, tearing through the void and igniting the air with a piercing hum.
His eyes shone brightly, his heart burning with a desire for victory as he launched a merciless assault against Dao Lord Taichu.
Dao Lord Taichu felt the pressure mounting. No longer content to defend passively, he merged the Divine Sword Body