Sword Qi soared to the heavens, its sharp edge fully revealed.
Although Li Zhixuan had not resorted to her killer moves, she had still exerted all her effort, for after all, her true strength was substantially inferior. If she had held back any further, defeat would have been imminent.
"Impressive skills!" A flicker of admiration shone in Zhang He's eyes as he praised her earnestly, and then he adopted an even more solemn attitude.
If Li Zhixuan's Sword Qi was sharp beyond compare, like a sword piercing the heavens, then Zhang He's Sword Qi resembled the elusive wind, unpredictable and laden with hidden dangers.
"Over-rigidity leads to breakage! Li has formidable killing power, but it is not conducive to pursuing the Way," commented an experienced Sword Cultivator.
