Xu Tianhao's saber, snow-white and gleaming, brought forth a fierce wind, seemingly slicing through the very air.
"Pear Blossom Sword Technique!"
Song Yu had no intention of holding back.
She displayed her strongest swordsmanship.
Slash!
There was no embellishment.
Song Yu didn't even have time to perform the prelude of the Pear Blossom Sword Rain before she was interrupted.
Xu Tianhao was breaking all techniques with sheer force.
With one strike, his momentum was unstoppable, like breaking mountains and splitting seas.
Forcing Song Yu to raise her sword in defense.
"Clang!!"
A loud, resounding clash of metal reverberated.
The audience's ears buzzed incessantly.
"Ah!"
Song Yu cried out softly.
Her wrist swelled red from Xu Tianhao's strike.
Stomp stomp stomp!!
Song Yu retreated several steps, finally dissipating the force of Xu Tianhao's strike.
"Slash again!"
Xu Tianhao raised his saber high, releasing an overwhelming aura.
