Chapter 642: The Blurred Petals

The katana in hand cast a blinding blade of light mid-air, and the terrifying power contained within it directly shattered the surrounding void.

"Well done!"

Ye Ling sneered coldly, lightly tapped his toes on the ground, and his figure suddenly soared up, as his Snow Drinking Blade followed with a flick, with six layers of blade intent constantly rolling around his body.

Immediately after, he leaped straight up, his arm giving a slight shake, and a blade glow shot out following the tip of the Snow Drinking Blade.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

The six layers of blade intent condensed into a fine net of blades, constantly intertwining in the air, before finally gathering together, forming a sky-obscuring net of blades that swooped down toward Miyamoto Takeshi.

"Damn it, break for me!"

Miyamoto Takeshi roared, turned his wrist, and his long sword swept along, unleashing a majestic surge of blade qi, gnashing towards the net of blades.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"