The Void Sword Art was the foundational technique of the Taiyi Sword Art. Though the two did not belong to the same set, its power was not to be underestimated.
As Bi Fan recited the incantation, the Taiyi Sword transformed into nine golden light swords that hovered around him, encircling him completely.
As he continued to gather power, the light swords' aura grew stronger and stronger. A few breaths later, carrying an unstoppable force, they shot straight toward their target.
But Bi Fan's target this time was not Chen Xiong himself. It was the Blood Demon Saber hanging above their heads, its entire length shimmering with a red glow!
Watching him move, Chen Xiong's expression remained unchanged, as if he had long since expected everything Bi Fan tried to do to be futile.
Golden light and red light collided, unleashing a powerful wave of energy no weaker than the previous exchange.
As if affected by the Taiyi Sword's attack, Chen Xiong's face paled slightly. He spat out a mouthful of blood, but his aura showed no sign of serious injury.
Bi Fan looked up. The Blood Demon Saber had remained utterly unchanged after enduring his nine sword strikes. It still hung above them, as steady as a mountain.
His heart sank, and his expression grew more solemn. The Blood Demon Saber was far stranger than he had imagined.
Zheng Shi'an and the others stood below, their faces tense. Everyone could see that their big brother seemed to be in trouble.
Inside the blood pool, Chen Xiong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed savagely. "Hahaha! I told you not to waste your effort! You can't break this blood pool! Bi Fan, surrender! To die beneath this move is the highest honor you could hope for!"
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