Luo Feng stood on his dark cloud shuttle. 1,200 threads of spirit energy poured into controlling the Nan Shen gold broadsword, precisely controlling the entire blade’s complex law engravings, triggering the space and gold laws. Luo Feng looked at the distant yellow clothed man and shouted, "Space slice!"
Hua!
The gold blade was strong and unwavering. The space around it warped as it followed the flow of space itself, almost like it flowed through the most precise path or slit in space. What was visible was a golden thread slicing through space, leaving behind a visible slit as it flew. It was obvious that if it was any stronger, it would instantly tear apart space itself.
"Hua!" The yellow clothed man stood on his dark cloud shuttle as he controlled his blade, fast as lightning.
The two blades instantly clashed in mid air.
