"Swoosh!!"
Zhu Minglang vanished from where he stood, merging with the heavens and the earth. Standing behind him, Li Yunzi could feel the terrifying speed erupting from Zhu Minglang, so swift that not even an afterimage could be seen!
A thread of red blade, unforeseen as it appeared, resembled the last gleam of the setting sun beneath the sea, as gorgeous and dazzling as it stretched between the vast horizon and the skyline.
That was Zhu Minglang's drawn sword, a stroke that seemed to divide the turbid heavens and earth in two, bearing a slight tilt, yet without diminishing the awe-inspiring might capable of cleaving the vast land asunder!!
The Sword Removal Technique was precisely about concentrating all the body's strength into a single point and executing a strike with the utmost speed in an extremely brief moment. The world acted as the sheath, the wild wind as an ally, the fierce fire fueling the momentum.
