That was the second move of the Cursive Sword.
Chaotic Dance Strikes the Sky.
This was the first time Ye Qiu had used it since he learned it. He was a little excited. The Cursive Sword was an absolute sword of life and death. Every strike was extremely powerful.
Ye Qiu condensed a soaring sword energy with just two fingers. In an instant, all the vegetation within a hundred miles moved.
"Unbelievable. What kind of sword is that? Why do I have the feeling that this sword only exists in the sky, one that does not belong to the mortal world?"
The surrounding crowd looked at the back view above their heads in a daze and were completely shocked. They could feel the shocking might of that sword.
"Could this be the legendary divine technique?"
"I didn't expect his swordsmanship to have reached such a level."
"This sword alone is enough to become a god!"
"I'm afraid the title of Sword Immortal will fall on his head."
