His Seven Extremes Saber Qi, upon meeting the blustering and torrential sword light before him, was like a paper mâché against it, managing to block merely a dozen or so sword lights.
The opponent's sword light numbered in the hundreds; the dozen he blocked were not even comparable to a light drizzle.
He hadn't even caught a glimpse of Hou Yuduan's face before being completely engulfed by the hundreds of sword lights. His face filled with horror, in his panic, he could only raise his long sword above his head, attempting to fend off the onslaught from Hou Yuduan's sword.
Under the brilliance of Hou Yuduan's sword light, his attempt was doomed to fail.
The hundreds of sword lights fell upon him in an instant; when Hou Yuduan's sword met the long sword, it encountered almost no resistance, slicing through as easily as cutting tofu, severing the long sword before sweeping across Yu Guichen's body.
