Slow Sword was not truly slow. It controlled rhythm, distance, and timing. With the support of both Sword Intents, its mysterious power became even more terrifying.
Li Yun swung his sword.
A sharp Sword Qi erupted and clashed with the hundreds of beams of light.
Chii!
The first collision instantly destroyed nearly seventy percent of the light beams. However, the remaining beams still tore through the shattered Sword Qi and shot toward Li Yun from different angles.
Bang!
Under the bombardment of the remaining light beams, Li Yun's figure was forced backward by more than a dozen yards. His robe fluttered violently, and faint cracks appeared on the ground beneath his feet, but he remained mostly uninjured.
His Indestructible Body had blocked most of the impact.
Even so, Li Yun's eyes became more serious.
Elder Chen Ming was too strong.
Even with less than seventy percent of his peak combat power remaining, he was still terrifying beyond comparison.
