The instant the battle began, Wang Qi brought his clasped hands down hard. "Take this... Wind King Hammer!"
Wind King Hammer? What a strange name.
When Wang Qi shouted the name of the move, Geng Peng briefly wondered whether there truly was an immortal art called "Wind King Hammer." Instinctively using the method for breaking wind techniques, he pointed toward the direction of Wang Qi's sword swing.
Then pain lanced through his finger.
Geng Peng's heart tightened. He immediately leaped upward, dodging the direct blow of the "Wind King Hammer." He snapped, "That was clearly a mass of phase waves! What the hell does it have to do with wind? Why call it Wind King Hammer?"
"Hehehe, if you release the power that makes a sword blade transparent as a one-use hidden weapon, of course it has to be called 'Wind King Hammer,' la la la." Wang Qi raised the sword formed from phase waves and stabbed at Geng Peng.
Before the fight, Geng Peng had pressed his excess mana back into his dantian, leaving only mana at the level of the early Qi Refining Realm flowing through his meridians. Just as a household circuit could not support a supercomputer, under these conditions, most of the Yin Yang Yao within Geng Peng could not be activated. Even so, his computational power remained several times that of Wang Qi. Based on the feedback from the mana spread around him, Geng Peng swiftly judged the dimensions of Wang Qi's phase-wave "longsword."
"More than three chi long, around four cun wide... This is not the standard size of a one-handed sword at all!"
Geng Peng's heart chilled. This phase-wave blade had form but no substance; Wang Qi was utterly unaffected by the sword's weight. In theory, even creating a giant sword as large