Divine Sword Manor.
"Almost time!" Jiang Ning slashed out once more, scattering the surging Sword Intent.
Sun Ming retreated again, only to see Jiang Ning halt his advancing steps.
Is he tired? The thought flashed through his mind, and he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Just then.
Jiang Ning gripped the blade blank in his hand, his five fingers tightening.
Buzz!
The saber hummed like the roar of dragons and tigers, making eardrums ache.
"What astonishing Saber Intent!!" Sun Ming's gaze tightened as his heart sank at the sight of Jiang Ning.
He had not used his full strength just now!!
Having fought Sun Ming for so long, Jiang Ning had also roughly gauged his own strength.
With only the perfected Awakening-of-Insects Saber Technique, he could easily suppress Sun Ming, who was infinitely close to a top grandmaster.
In his normal state, he already possessed the ability to contend with ordinary top grandmasters.
If I unleash everything, how many of my strikes can Sun Ming withstand? As the thought flashed through Jiang Ning's mind, the Saber Intent around him grew even more intense.
At this moment.
Sun Ming stared at Jiang Ning, his eyelids twitching wildly.
At this instant, Jiang Ning appeared to him as a saber capable of cleaving heaven and earth, severing all things beneath the heavens.
"What kind of Saber Intent is this??" Terror surged through his heart.
Just then.
Rip!
Heaven and earth were like paper, saber light like a blade. Jiang Ning's slash fell as though it had split this world in two.
Before the saber light even descended, Sun Ming felt as if a blade had grazed his brow. A faint pain came over him—seemingly illusory, like a hallucination, yet also like a wound too shallow to confirm.
The River Sword Intent Sun