In the middle of the valley, Zhaang Ye brandished his heavy saber, slashing into the mist again and again.
Zhaang Ye's heavy saber weighed six hundred and ninety-eight jin, and his Dragon Elephant Skill was an equally overbearing cultivation technique. Usually, when he executed the Mountain-Breaking Slash, his saber technique felt heavy and domineering. But now, his slashes revealed a certain lightness and ease within their weight.
Under the might of Zhaang Ye's heavy saber, the ethereal mist in the valley transformed into a tornado dozens of zhang high, solid and unyielding. The tornado rumbled as it spun, pulling in all the surrounding mist.
The tornado continuously morphed, shrinking in size as its rotational speed increased. In the end, the condensing mist actually transformed into a crystal-clear sphere of water two to three zhang wide, which hung in the air, spinning with a low WHIR.
BOOM!
