Whoosh!
A sword struck. Its light flashed, black along one edge and white along the other, as though the blade had divided yin from yang.
It seemed poised to split the very space into yin and yang.
Ao Cangjue's expression changed completely. He dared not take the attack lightly. The sense of danger rising within him reached its peak. His Blade Soul erupted and flowed into his saber, which swelled again and again as he swung it out to block the sword light.
But that sword strike, dividing yin from yang, seemed unstoppable. It swept through everything, shattering every attack Ao Cangjue threw at it.
As the sword light bore down on him, Ao Cangjue gritted his teeth and activated his Top-grade Dao Artifact armor.
A suit of armor appeared and enclosed his body.
Boom!
The sword light struck Ao Cangjue's armor. Though it blunted most of the attack, the remaining force still wounded him badly enough to draw a trickle of blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Damn it!"
Ao Cangjue's face darkened. A sense of helplessness rose within him.
He had suffered only a minor injury.
But Jiang Huanyu's bearing and his understanding of the Sword Dao had reached another level entirely.
So strong. This is a true master of the Sword Dao. But Master seems to have woven much of his understanding of the Divine Dao into his swordsmanship!
Lu Ren was secretly astonished.
Since arriving in the immortal realm, his swordsmanship had moved beyond set moves. Its power depended entirely on the sword in his hand, his Immortal Power, and the laws he wielded.
Yet Jiang Huanyu's two consecutive strikes had shown no fluctuation of laws, nor had he relied on the sword in his hand.
They bore a striking resemblance to the sword force