Ye Rong had never imagined that an uncontrolled flying sword could reach such an extent. It was almost no different from a person controlling it, as if it had truly gained spiritual intelligence.
He had always prided himself on his outstanding flying sword skills, but at this moment, even the dual ninth-order flying swords, Ju Que and Pi Yu, had failed to deal with this sword light condensed from a hundred stripes of extreme poisonous radiance. Although the tenth-order Deadly Centi-Poison Immortal-Slayer Sword was unparalleled in its power and was one rank higher, if it hadn't been for the sword light's unpredictable attack, as if it were controlled by an experienced player, he would have definitely found more than one way to break through this attack.
