Boom!
An even fiercer aura erupted from Zhao Wei. His sword strike seemed poised to cleave the heavens, its terrifying Sword Qi sweeping across the sky.
It tore a rift through the void.
Only then did it crash into Qin Hao's Battle the World Sword Qi.
With a muffled roar, the two torrents of Sword Qi collided. They ground against each other, then both recoiled.
They seemed evenly matched.
But Zhao Wei's Sword Qi vanished in an instant, while Qin Hao's Battle the World Sword Qi remained.
Battle the World's Sword Qi came from the Self-World.
How could it be so easily shattered?
"Impressive!"
Zhao Wei drew a deep breath. Admiration flashed in his eyes, but his expression grew even more fervent, almost crazed.
"Qin Hao, watch yourself."
"This move is called Flowing Light Returns to Origin!"
Swish, swish, swish...
Zhao Wei shouted, and then...
In a single instant, he swung his Long Sword in a frenzy.
He struck tens of thousands of times.
Every swing produced a streak of Sword Qi.
Tens of thousands of streaks appeared out of thin air.
Hm? Its power is at least equal to his first three moves combined.
Qin Hao narrowed his eyes as he sensed the Sword Qi Zhao Wei had unleashed. It had yet to attack, but he could clearly feel the terrifying energy within it.
It was even stronger than the combined might of the previous three moves.
So powerful. This move may be no weaker than my Battle the World.
Qin Hao admired him. Zhao Wei truly deserved his place as the top newly admitted Disciple of the Myriad Seas Heavenly Palace.
Battle the World alone probably won't defeat him, unless I use the Void Sword...
Qin Hao's thoughts raced. *But the Void Sword is my trump card. I