The Splendor of That One Sword

"Ding!"

"Congratulations, Host. You have spoken Li Chungang's classic line from The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade and earned one lottery chance. Activate the lottery wheel?"

Yang Ming did not particularly care that he had drawn this one again.

However, Yang Ming had already tried drawing items from the world of The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade last time and found little of value. He simply gave up this lottery chance and turned his attention to the Ferocious God Team before him.

Over these two months, Yang Ming had not been standing still. He had delved deeply into the Green Lotus Sword Art and thoroughly mastered the realm of Green Lotus Seizes Splendor.

The Mysterious Sword emerged from the Gate of Babylon behind him. Yang Ming spread his five fingers, gripped the hilt tightly, and pulled hard.

Clang!

In an instant, cold light flashed in every direction.

A frigid gleam flickered in Yang Ming's eyes. Soul Power boiled throughout his body like scalding water, and within only a few breaths, he poured all the Soul Power in his body into the Mysterious Sword.

Buzzz!

Bearing Soul Power three times that of someone at the same level, an ordinary Weapon Martial Soul would have long since shattered. Even the Mysterious Sword let out a string of hums.

Yang Ming raised his wrist and slashed diagonally from afar at the Ferocious God Team charging toward him.

Sword Qi poured forth like spilled silver, carrying astonishing coldness. The crescent-shaped sword light illuminated half the soul arena platform, so dazzling that people cried out in alarm.

One Sword's Radiance Chills the Nineteen Provinces!

Back when he was at the realm of Sword Qi Like Lotus, Yang Ming could already stack several layers of Sword Qi. Now that he had reached