"How? Finally willing to come out?"
Looking at White Wind's slightly ugly expression, Ye Lin chuckled.
White Wind, however, put away his unsightly expression and returned to normal, looking at Ye Lin with complete calm.
A moment later, not only was there no frustration in White Wind's eyes, his fighting spirit instead burned even fiercer.
He took a deep breath, and the white robe he wore billowed even more violently.
"What a Sword Domain. It seems your comprehension and understanding of the laws of the sword are quite profound."
White Wind said with a smile.
This move of Ye Lin's looked ordinary, but with such a simple Sword Domain, 99.9999 percent of sword cultivators in the entire Star River Cosmos would be unable to execute it.
Because what flowed within this Sword Domain was not ordinary Sword Qi, but pure Sword Qi composed of the laws of the sword.
One had to comprehend the laws of the sword to an extremely profound level before it was possible to accomplish this step.
"You are stronger than Li Jinhuang, worthy of my taking you seriously."
"Your Sword Domain is powerful. Then let me show you my Inconstant Wind Prison."
White Wind sneered at Ye Lin, a trace of seriousness flashing through his eyes.
The twin blades in his hands danced. He no longer pursued ultimate speed, instead tracing profound and unfathomable trajectories.
In an instant, the entire Starry Sky changed.
Countless cyan-white blade qi appeared out of thin air. No longer straightforward wind blades, they transformed into roaring tornadoes, spinning wheels of blades, howling hurricanes, and countless fine, hair-thin bone-eroding gales that slipped through every opening.
These blade qi took countless forms—some incomparably fierce, others sinisterly soft and strange.
They appeared chaotic, yet were in fact exceptionally orderly, governed by rules.
Moreover,