A streak of white light plunged down at tremendous speed, charging into the rain and mist once more.
Though all anyone could see was a curtain of rain and mist, Zhou Yunqing's sword heart was utterly clear at this moment. He could distinctly sense Zuo Xiaoduo's position-his attack had a definite target!
At this very moment, Zhou Yunqing's essence, qi, spirit, strength, and spiritual awareness had become wholly united. He had actually entered an unprecedented, wondrous state, even forgetting victory and defeat, forgetting cause and effect.
His entire being brimmed with a strange emotional atmosphere. He had finally grasped the true meaning of the No-Return Sword!
In his ears, thousands upon thousands of comrades seemed to be roaring, "Charge!"
Before his eyes, tens of thousands of ordinary people seemed to be watching him. "Charge!"
He understood completely now why, once the sword was drawn, he swore never to return!
Because he could not turn back!
Behind him were his brothers-in-arms!
Behind him was his homeland!
Behind him were his parents!
Behind him were his wife and children!
And so, a man could not turn back!
And so, once the sword was drawn, he swore never to return!
Until every enemy was swept away, how could a man return?
An indescribable aura of slaughter suddenly erupted with extreme intensity amid the rain and mist filling the sky.
That aura of slaughter actually made everyone feel as though they had reached a battlefield, where thousands of troops and ten thousand horses were charging into one another!
Such savagery!
Such tragic grandeur!
Several High Martial teachers rose in shock. Ding Xiulan's eyes were filled with astonishment. "Zhou Yunqing has broken through! He actually broke through to the third realm of the No-Return Sword during a final like this! Was this coincidence? Was it