The moment she saw Shen Haoran's figure disappear, Ni Jianshuang swept a single hand down. The small vortex behind her erupted with dazzling rays of light. The longswords contained within instantly shot out, transforming into streaks of lightning that blasted toward Shen Haoran. A fierce gale kicked up, its power no less than Shen Haoran's own assault.
The rain of countless swords and Shen Haoran were both incredibly fast, closing the distance in an instant. Shen Haoran clenched one hand, and the Fire Spirit Black Obsidian on his body began to gather into his palm. A massive Black Flame Giant Ruler took form. He then swept it toward the incoming torrent of Sword Light, and a scorching aura accompanied by a wave of fire instantly swept out.
CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!
