From the perspective of time, one blink is twenty instants, one instant is twenty thoughts, and one thought is just a moment.
Let's put it this way.
From the moment Li Yuan Yi drew his sword, Han Yi exploded. Dark light shattered the sword, blasting Li Yuan Yi's first azure-blue Sword Tool, broke another magic weapon, and pierced through Li Yuan Yi. The whole process only took a moment.
So fast that Li Yuan Yi could only ward off the magical weapon, but could not fully wield it.
So quick that the awareness attached to Han Yi's broken dark light sword could not stop the Sword Tool in time before losing contact.
So swift that as soon as the fight began, it ended.
Dozens of meters away, Han Yi, who was flying in the air using the Sword Control Skill, felt a sweetness in his heart and blood rushed into his throat.
No, it's not accurate to say that everything ended. It could only be said that the battle between him and Li Yuan Yi ended, but the next battle was just about to begin.
