"Two swords," one refined from solid to void, the other capable of five instantaneous transformations.
Jiang Li realized there was so much more to artifact refining than he had seen.
As the Heavenly Will Sword was about to land, Long Yue flicked his finger, and the sword, which returned to an embryonic form, whistled towards Jiang Li's face.
In that instant, Jiang Li's eyes perceived the Sword Embryo as splitting into five different swords simultaneously, each with a different momentum— heavy, fierce, swift, soft, and ferocious.
Complicated patterns suddenly appeared in Jiang Li's eyes as the Dream Butterfly gracefully moved, overlaying two visions.
He tilted his head slightly, letting the sword tip pass by, then suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword that was about to pass.
The phantom-like momentum of the swords disappeared, replaced by the unimpressive Sword Embryo and also...
Very light.