Thunder rumbled like a sword cry spat out by the sword light of Taixuan Sword. Lightning tore through the black clouds, illuminating Shen Ping's calm face like a sword.
For some reason, when she saw the calm eyes, Huo Ru's sword heart trembled before disappearing without a trace.
This battle… She has to win!
The longsword in her hand rushed forward with an unparalleled sword intent. When the tip of the sword was half a meter away from Shen Ping, the power of the Heartless Sword Dao had already completely enveloped him.
The members of the Sword Tower standing around the Sword Platform did not understand why the Marquis of Zhenbei did not move at all. Could it be that he was frightened by the aura of Sword Saint Taixuan?
However, right at this moment, it was as if an invisible energy barrier had condensed in front of Shen Ping. No matter how the Taixuan Sword erupted with power, it could not stab forward an inch.
