"Boom!"
Zhou Tong sneered at the sight, then swept his wide sleeve, sending the Immortal Weapon Jueque hurtling toward Second Senior Brother Qingxiao with a massive thunderous sword shadow.
From afar, it looked like a meteor plunging toward the ground, trailing a long tail.
But before Jueque could descend, its invisible gravitational force made the Stored Swords Grounds shudder once more, whipping the surrounding pool into great waves.
"Clang!"
Just as Jueque came within thirty zhang, the Bone Sword in Dugu Qingxiao's hand suddenly released a sword cry like a dragon's roar.
With that sword cry, the sword qi lotuses blooming across the grounds abruptly converged before Dugu Qingxiao's Bone Sword, finally becoming a sword shadow over a hundred zhang long.
Then Dugu Qingxiao raised his sword and thrust at the Immortal Weapon Jueque.
"Boom!"
Amid the tremendous crash, everyone saw Dugu Qingxiao's enormous sword shadow smash through Junque's sword momentum, sending the blade flying backward.
The strike made Chen Hao clap and cheer despite himself.
The mere fact that he could break through the Immortal Weapon Jueque was enough to prove that Dugu Qingxiao's attainments in swordsmanship surpassed Zhou Tong's.
"No, that's not right."
But beside him, A Meng frowned and shook his head.
"What's wrong, Master?"
Chen Hao looked over nervously.
"Zhou Tong was merely luring Qingxiao into the jar with that strike. He didn't use his full strength. Even where Jueque descended was calculated."
A Meng answered.
"Into the jar?"
Chen Hao wanted to ask more, but three piercing sword cries suddenly rang out.
Looking up, he saw two streaks of thunderous sword light soar into the sky, one from Zhou Tong's Immortal Weapon Jueque and the other from the nameless flying sword. Then those two streaks split into six, enclosing Dugu Qingxiao completely.
Within those six