The arena within the Fate Platform.
Two supreme swordsmen stood a kilometer apart.
It was said that a worthy opponent makes for an exciting match, and the very moment these two stepped onto the field, the swords at their waists began to tremble for no apparent reason, making resounding clangs that echoed in every direction, shaking heaven and earth.
Subsequently, their swords drew out their Sword Qi, leaving an imprint on the onlookers around them, especially in the eyes of other swordsmen. It seemed as though millions of divine swords were dueling in the void, with an unparalleled swordsman behind each, ready to strike the other with the most astonishing techniques.
Hisss Hisss Hisss...
The sound of clashing blades drowned out the sword cries, and where their Sword Qi overlapped, an ocean of Sword Qi had already formed. The void no longer twisted but split into layers, with each layer pulsing with turbulent forces.
Fan Shengnan took a deep breath.
