Liu Yuxing's sword was too fast. It was so fast that even the strong cultivators present had trouble seeing the trajectories of Liu Yuxing's sword. Even if one could see the moves of the other party, it did not mean that one could dodge the attacks. Now that the moves could not be seen, how was one to dodge them?
Even though Liu Yuxing's sword Qi was situated far away, many felt an infinite sense of killing intent. It was as if the intent reached as far as their own eyebrows!
Zhou Kui, Song Zijun and company all broke into cold sweat for Yi Yun.
"Cha! Cha! Cha! Cha!"
In that split moment, dozens of blade beams pierced through Yi Yun's body!
Before people could react in alarm, they saw Yi Yun's figure slowly dissipate before completely vanishing.
What was stabbed was an afterimage!
