Demon Lotus stood in the center of the canyon, holding a great tachi in one hand. Its tip hung to the ground, and dark crimson patterns glimmered faintly like blood vessels.
Several tens of thousands of meters away from her stood another towering cliff.
A man in a grayish-white cloak stood atop it, a sheathed long sword hanging from his waist.
The instant she saw him, a trace of gravity appeared in Demon Lotus's pupils.
Because her opponent was Nameless Sword.
A man whom even Demon Lotus admitted surpassed her in mastery of weapons.
Yet on the battlefield, Demon Lotus had no intention of showing the slightest weakness.
She raised the great tachi one-handed and lowered her body slightly. A blood moon emerged behind her.
Across from her, the man in the grayish-white cloak lifted his head, revealing the resolute face of a middle-aged man.
"Not bad momentum..."
His voice was hoarse and low. "But you possess great killing power without any corresponding defensive means."
"Charging forward without hesitation may allow you to unleash formidable combat strength, but once you encounter an obstacle, your blade momentum will weaken by thirty percent..."
The man had seen through Demon Lotus's fighting style and weaknesses at a glance.
Of course... it was also possible that Nameless Sword had studied Demon Lotus's fighting style beforehand.
Demon Lotus's expression did not change in the slightest. She merely said calmly, "You sure talk a lot..."
Clang!
The instant the great tachi left its sheath, every broken sword in the canyon trembled at once!
Demon Lotus transformed into a streak of bloody lightning. Before the blade light even arrived, its fierce blade aura had already plowed a trench stretching ten thousand meters across the ground!
Nameless Sword neither dodged nor evaded. He merely raised a finger lightly.