Chen Zixiu's body shone brilliantly beneath the moonlight. Like a sword, he was light and keen, dancing through the radiance as fast as lightning, impossible to pin down.
His swordsmanship flowed as smoothly as water yet struck as fiercely as a raging tempest, every move brimming with power and finesse.
His thoughts and emotions had fused completely with his sword. He was like a sword himself, able to swing, slash, and thrust at will.
This was a state of selfless battle, the pinnacle of swordsmanship and mental attainment.
In this state, Chen Zixiu's perception grew even sharper.
He could clearly sense his enemies' movements and the changes in his surroundings.
His reactions and movements also became incredibly swift and precise, seemingly unbound by time and space.
No attack could break through his defenses.
Chen Zixiu brought his swordsmanship to its fullest potential, using precisely the right amount of soul power without a trace of excess or waste.
His Seven Kill Sword gleamed even more brilliantly beneath the moonlight, becoming the sovereign of the battlefield.
He blocked the Southeast Gate and held back every enemy assault, yet remained utterly spotless-passing through a sea of flowers without a single petal clinging to him.
Truly, one man held the pass, and ten thousand could not break through!
"Fourth Soul Skill-Endless Sword Shadows!"
A powerful current of air instantly gathered around Chen Zixiu. An invisible force surged from his body, forming an enormous storm with him at its center.
The storm spread outward from Chen Zixiu.
It teemed with powerful sword qi, suction, and pressure, radiating an irresistible force.
The Wolf Bandits unleashed countless attacks, but before this storm of sword qi, those attacks were instantly drawn in and canceled one another out.
The attacks' mutual annihilation was as dazzling as fireworks, brilliant light