The Peak Showdown (Part 2)

The pupils of Flowing Cloud Sect Master contracted, and not a trace of his vital energy and profound elemental power leaked out.

His grip on the sword was steady, and a faint mist evaporated around the hilt.

A gust of mountain wind blew, and the long sword unsheathed with a resounding clang.

A dazzling brilliance tore through the space, like a shooting star from beyond the heavens, crossing a distance of twenty meters in an instant, appearing abruptly before Lu Suifeng.

Drawing the sword in one swift motion, as fast as lightning.

With a powerful sword aura and a majestic sword intent, it was nearly impossible for anyone of the same cultivation level to evade this swift strike.

The sword was so fast that only a beam of sword radiance could be seen, even the entire sword itself seemed to vanish.

A glimmer of sharpness flashed in Lu Suifeng’s eyes.

It was unexpected that Flowing Cloud Sect Master had already reached the realm of sword intent.