Swoosh swoosh swoosh!
In an instant, a tyrannical Sword Qi erupted from Xia Ping's body, slashing out like a storm. Every
slash was extremely sharp, as if it could split the sky into two.
Even this Sword Qi was infused with spiritual power, almost condensing into a substance.
Bang bang bang!
The Sword Qi collided with the Sword Qi, causing intense sparks in the air. The air vibrated, and
streams of Genuine Qi were sent flying, falling down like meteors, smashing a deep pit.
"What?!"
Mu Haoran couldn't believe it. When he used the Thunderclap Swordplay, it was as fast as
lightning, and its power was tyrannical. An ordinary expert in the Ninth Heaven of the Martial Artist
Realm wouldn't be able to withstand it.
However, this kid defeated his Thunderclap Swordplay in an instant, displaying terrifying combat
power. That kind of power was not inferior to his.