"Indeed, it would need to be faster…Then, let's be faster!"
All of a sudden, Ye Chen's sword speed increased again. Surrounding him was a gentle sword wind which was almost impossible to track.
The flying sword had been affected by the sword wind. Sparks continued to be brought up as each wave of the sword wind was like an attack.
Dang! Ye Chen's sword speed reached beyond the flying sword's attacking speed and landed suddenly on its weakest spot, blowing it away instantly.
Right then, the Spiritual Sword had reached a whole new realm which could not be compared with its state half a year ago.
The sword was connected with Situ Hao's mind, after it was blown away, Situ Hao's face went pale a bit while horror manifested on his face.
Whoo!
