The moment Zang Xin announced the start of the match,
Ye Xinglan and Yuanen Yehui darted to either side at the same time.
A longsword appeared in Ye Xinglan's palm.
The entire blade was a brilliant yellow, with what seemed like countless points of starlight flickering along it. Its dazzling radiance stood out even in broad daylight.
As the Stargod Sword appeared, six soul rings rose beneath her feet: two yellow, two purple, and two black.
Unlike the others, however, Ye Xinglan did not radiate powerful soul power. Yet the moment that sword appeared,
her own presence seemed to vanish, her entire bearing merging completely with the blade.
Unity of Sword and Self!
This was an innate quality of the Stargod Sword. Born with pure sword intent, it allowed wielder and blade to become one without deliberate, arduous cultivation!
Her presence dissolved into the sword, her aura becoming indistinguishable from its starlight and blade.
Though Oscar had already reached her, a pair of tiger claws driving straight toward her,
Ye Xinglan saw neither the claws within arm's reach nor Oscar himself. In her eyes, there was only a sword-her own Stargod Sword!
Anyone looking closely would have noticed that her pupils seemed to have turned vertical. But those were not her pupils; they were reflections of the Stargod Sword.
Clang!
A crisp ring sounded.
Stargod Sword Intent! A dazzling streak of sword light crashed down. Oscar instinctively raised both arms to block, but the instant he touched the stargod sword intent, he was blasted dozens of meters away.
On the other side, Yuanen Yehui did not unleash her Titan Giant Ape martial soul. Instead, she released her other martial soul-the Fallen Angel!
A cold, noble aura of darkness, laced with an uncanny menace, suddenly surged from Yuanen Yehui.
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