Divine Sword Manor.
What a powerful sword!
Jiang Ning watched the scene above him, astonished.
This move of Shangguan Feilong's pressed him harder than any enemy he had faced so far.
The sword strike had yet to fall, but a needlelike pain already pierced the spot between his brows.
It was caused by sword intent piercing the heavens.
The man is strong, but the sword is stronger!
Jiang Ning understood now. Shangguan Feilong was powerful, but the sword in his hand was more powerful still.
He could sense that the sword overhead seemed almost alive.
Ordinarily, a master swordsman wielded his sword. This time, Jiang Ning felt as though the sword wielded the man.
This must be the Shangguan Clan's foundation! Jiang Ning watched the sword tip descend, its radiance dazzling. His eyes narrowed slightly.
The next moment, he drove the blood and qi within him at full force, sending it surging through every part of his body.
Rumble—
A sound like towering waves battering the shore erupted inside him, like rolling thunder crashing on and on.
Driven by his blood and qi, the golden light protecting his body shone brighter.
Then—
The sword light fell. Radiance blazed, turning everything around them a searing white, bright as day.
Zhao Yulong, Sun Ming, and the others narrowed their eyes, trying to see through the blinding glare and learn the outcome of Shangguan Feilong's strike.
Then—
As the radiance faded, Sun Ming's pupils abruptly contracted.
Zhao Yulong could not help smiling.
At the center of the battlefield, Jiang Ning had caught the descending blade with his bare hand.
Disbelief filled Shangguan Feilong's face.
With the aid of his family's divine sword, he was now a third-rank Heaven-Man Grandmaster.
Even without it, his own strength, his fully mastered sword intent, and his power