Nangong Ming grew more oppressive with every step. Su Feng's muscles tensed all over. Nangong Ming stopped five paces away and asked, "Do you think your current strength can stand against his Tai'a Sword Technique?"
Su Feng's eyes snapped upward. The moment he sensed danger, his right hand had already instinctively gripped the Sword Hilt. He drew his sword, and a flash of azure light illuminated the curtain of rain.
Nangong Ming's sword swing was swift and decisive. In an instant, a vast surge of energy burst outward from him, cutting through the columns of rain that connected heaven and earth.
White smoke billowed from the evaporating moisture, drifting in every direction. The vapor, invisible to the naked eye, transformed into sharp Sword Qi—the form of the Tai'a Sword Technique, formless yet like water.
Famous School Heavenly Secrets Technique: Lin Ying Zhao Hua.
The Famous School's Lin Ying Zhao Hua could record another person's Nine Schools Techniques with energy, then reproduce the technique.
However, it could only record a small fragment of a Nine Schools Technique's power. Even that small fragment was enough for Nangong Ming.
With Lin Ying Zhao Hua, he could perfectly replicate Zhongli Ci's Tai'a Sword Technique. He could control any Nine Schools Techniques that fell within the limits of his own strength.
At that moment, the Tai'a Sword Qi rushing at Su Feng was identical to the Tai'a Sword Qi Zhongli Ci had unleashed earlier that day.
A ferocious Sword Howl, like a tiger's roar, filled Su Feng's ears. Its shrill waves seemed ready to burst his eardrums. The sound alone pinned down the energy around him, leaving him unable to move.
There were only five paces between them.
In that brief instant, Su Feng made the best possible judgment. He drove his Soul Light Core