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Chapter 3727: 4.1327 Jinghong Breaks Free
Such a powerful sword strike, if it landed on a Fifteenth-Level Grand Spirit Master, wouldn't it mean complete annihilation?
Just as everyone watched Nie Yaorao with regret, thinking she was about to turn to dust, the thousands of thunderbolts suspended in mid-air suddenly froze. There they remained, suspended in mid-air, as everyone gazed upwards.
Nie Yaorao instinctively put her hands up to shield herself. She slowly looked up and saw a dense, shimmering illusion of sword light, incredibly close, as if frozen in time, all suspended just outside her defensive shield.
A Master's Control
The little poker face expressionlessly made a fist, and all the spiritual power she had released was instantly controlled by her hand, obediently complying. This scene was undoubtedly incredibly shocking to anyone witnessing it. Nie Yaorao had never known that after a sword technique and spiritual power were unleashed, they could actually be pulled back and held in place?
In an instant, with Lord Qiao Qiao's powerful clench, these thousands of sword shadows transformed into faint starlight fragments, abruptly vanishing into thin air.
"Whoa!" At this, the crowd below the arena erupted in shouts simultaneously.
"My heavens, what did I just see?"
"The Crown Princess dissipated the unleashed sword intent?"
"Qiao Qiao's sword technique is truly amazing," Qi Xuanxuan murmured.
"More than amazing. The little one's mastery of sword techniques has reached an incredibly refined level, allowing her to release and retrieve at will," Duan Yue said with a slight smile, full of admiration.
The comprehension of sword techniques, changing in a flash. Lord Qiao Qiao could actually stop thousands of descending sword shadows, which possessed such immense power, in mid-air, and even make them vanish into thin air instantly! This level of control over the sword and spiritual power, among all the people present, perhaps only those at or above the Transcendent God Realm would dare to claim such divine control.
The shouts from both on and off the arena lingered for a long time.
Everyone breathed rapidly, their faces flushed, feeling an indescribable sense of exhilaration. Watching the little girl fight was truly invigorating. From the moment the little girl made her move to the end of the battle, it was actually all over within a quarter of an hour.
It was over! The battle was completely finished...
Jinghong's Breakthrough
Nie Yaorao slowly opened her eyes, gradually lowering her hands that had been shielding her face, inch by inch. The woman's pupils contracted slightly as she looked at the ground around her. Although the thousands of sword shadows had not pierced her body or annihilated her soul, what was truly frightening was that these sword intents had already pierced the ground beneath her feet. Now, apart from the flat area where she stood, the surrounding ground was riddled with holes, covered in a web-like pattern of cracks.
If that sword strike had truly come down fully...
Nie Yaorao could barely imagine it! The difference between herself and the little girl was simply immense! Nie Yaorao took a deep breath, her gaze changing slightly as she looked at the little poker face in front of her, her expression also extremely serious.
At this moment, the little poker face had lightly landed on the ground, retracting the Jinghong Dagger that had been soaring and singing in the air before abruptly returning to her hand. Jinghong hummed continuously, a faint halo covering the entire dagger, vibrating restlessly in Qiao Mu's hand. Qiao Mu's eyes lit up slightly. She suddenly flicked her finger and fed it a tiny drop of blood. The entire dagger immediately emitted an intense, sudden burst of light in her hand, instantly seeming to pierce through the daytime sky, forcefully tearing open the horizon!