The glint and flash of cold steel brimming with killing intent. The pressure from those Foundation Building cultivators surged with the battle, forming a low atmospheric pressure in the air. The fierce sword intent and the sharp edge of the sword collided, sending out a loud slamming sound.
The surrounding trees were slashed by the sword intent, causing their fluids to splash on the ground. As their fighting became more intense, a bloody smell also permeated the air.
"Whoosh! Bang! Bang!"
A loose Foundation Building cultivator wielded his fierce sword. The blade infused with powerful spirit energy surged with a stream of air visible to the naked eye. Its freezing cold sword intent rushed toward Song Ming at lightning-quick speed.
