Whoosh!
Instead of using a killing blow, the white light shadow rapidly dashed towards Shi Xiaole. Most people could not keep up with its movements as its sword already thrust before Shi Xiaole's eyes.
Within a thousandth of a blink of an eye, Shi Xiaole drew his sword for a counterattack.
Clang!
Amidst a shower of sparks, both fighters retreated simultaneously.
Shi Xiaole felt a chill on his back and instinctively stabbed his sword under his ribs, indeed colliding again with the sword that was hidden in the void. Executing the Crossing the River with a Single Reed technique, he swept his sword horizontally.
Clank, clank, clank, clank, clank...
White light shadows were everywhere, changing positions and, in an instant, multiplied by the hundreds and thousands.
But Shi Xiaole was not slow, each sword stroke faster than the last. Among the white light shadows, some were decapitated by him, some were split into two, and others were shattered by his Sword Qi ...
