Chapter 388: Ghost Swordsman Battles the Great Grandmaster

An Jing looked at the golden torrent rushing towards him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he stepped forward, the Qi Sea burst open, with countless True Qi dancing chaotically, as if wanting to fill every meridian in An Jing's body.

The surrounding True Qi even swarmed over, forming a purple vortex centered around An Jing.

Then this True Qi, like the ancient rivers, all converged on the blade of An Jing's Dulu Sword.

The Dulu Sword's radiance flourished, and then a giant sword appeared in the world, traversing in all directions.

Unity Sword Technique! Sword Control Flying Immortal!

An Jing looked indifferently at the surging golden torrent, slashed forward with the Dulu Sword in his hand, and instantly the giant sword surged down from the sky.

This strike had reached the peak that An Jing could achieve.

At this moment, it was as if all the brilliance in the world had disappeared, with all the light focusing on this one sword.