With a flick of her wrist, a longsword about three feet three inches long appeared in her hand.
The blade was about an inch long and radiated a brilliant golden glow.
Seven stars glittered on the blade, and three micro-engraved core arrays were enough to prove Ye Guyi's exquisite skill as a soul engineer.
She pointed the longsword forward and lightly swayed its resilient blade through the air, instantly conjuring a curtain of sword shadows.
Without moving his feet, Chen Ping smoothly lowered the Magnetoelectric Heavy Cannon from his shoulder, then swung the electromagnetic cannon, as large as a concrete pillar, in a sweeping strike.
They had said this was a fight using soul tools, after all. Nobody had stipulated that a long-range soul tool couldn't be used as a close-combat soul tool, had they?
The thing weighed over a thousand jin all by itself. To withstand the overload pressure of launching tungsten steel shells, all the rare metals used in its construction combined high strength with high toughness. It was actually more durable than many close-combat soul tools!
Precisely for that reason, when Ye Guyi saw Chen Ping swing the half-ton long-range soul cannon like a club and sweep it fiercely toward her, her face turned deathly pale almost instantly. She held the close-combat soul longsword she had spent nearly six hours painstakingly crafting across her chest to block.
Clang!
The half-ton square steel pillar collided with the soul longsword weighing only a few kilograms. Its terrifying inertial momentum instantly sent Ye Guyi flying backward along with her Seven-Star Longsword.
Matching strength with Chen Ping was absolutely the most foolish idea imaginable.
Throughout the entire Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament, the only soul master who could truly gain even a slight edge over Chen Ping in strength was Long