Pei Xuanjing's movements were extremely efficient.
Gripping the sword, drawing it, unsheathing, slashing, every single action was as smooth as flowing water, without any hint of hesitation!
A dazzling sword light appeared. Almost at the moment of unsheathing, a brilliant, sun-like sword intent seeped out.
The power of one sword strike was as if it could cut through heaven and earth. The cold sword light paired with this brilliant sun-like sword intent.
Moreover, during this period of time, Pei Xuanjing's mastery of the sword drawing skill had further improved.
At this moment, he could gather all his sword intent, turning thousands of sword lights into a single strand, and its power was extraordinary.
Zhao Baiyang naturally wouldn't just sit and wait for his death, the instant Pei Xuanjing drew his sword, he also took action.
His body's Blood Qi erupted, True Qi circulated, his hands formed a seal, quickly condensing into a talisman.
The World-suppressing Seal!
