The Eight-Faced Tower, Eighth Layer.
"Boom!..."
After Blade Slave opened his double pupils, his Qi and Blood and True Essence were like floodwaters bursting through a breached dike, no longer restrained as they surged out of his Qi Mansion and the apertures and meridians throughout his body, inexhaustible and unending.
As Blade Slave swung his blade, this power of Qi and Blood and True Essence turned into blade flames.
Finally, those surging, scorching blade flames gathered into a blade shadow dozens of zhang long and cleaved toward Xu Taiping along with the long blade in Blade Slave's hand.
Pinned down by Blade Slave's blade force, Xu Taiping could not dodge at all and could only meet it head-on.
And so, the instant Blade Slave's long blade descended, a cicada's chirp rang out, and blade shadows as thin as cicada wings rose one after another to meet Blade Slave's descending strike, each bearing Mountain Spirit Power.
Demon-Slaying Blade, Chaotic Cicada Stance.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Amid thunderous collisions, the hundreds of blade shadows of the Chaotic Cicada Stance intercepted the strike Blade Slave had unleashed after opening his double pupils, and Xu Taiping finally managed to block it.
"Boom!..."
But Blade Slave's blade force stalled for less than half a breath before surging once more.
"Swish!"
With that surge of blade force, the long blade in Blade Slave's hand broke through Xu Taiping's blade force in one stroke and cleaved into his protective gang qi.
"Whoosh!"
But the instant Blade Slave's long blade touched Xu Taiping's protective gang qi, Xu Taiping's Mysterious Origin Avatar appeared above Blade Slave's head like a ghostly wraith and brought its blade crashing down on him, bearing the Mountain Spirit Power of the Mountain Spirit blade domain.
"Bang!"
The Mysterious Origin Avatar's long blade ultimately struck Blade