Jing Ke's left arm was severed at the root and fell to the ground, splattering a spray of crimson blood. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, then with a powerful push of his foot, he leaped into the air. The next moment, he unleashed all his inner strength.

In an instant, a fierce wind howled around him, and endless sword energy surged forth.

He held a long sword, which shone with a dazzling light.

With a low roar, Jing Ke transformed into a shooting star, streaking across the sky as he attacked Gai Nie.

"Boom!"

The two swords clashed, unleashing a deafening roar. The sword energy raged, shaking the entire Xianyang Palace, and even cracking the walls surrounding the palace.

“Brother Gai, this is my life’s most powerful skill, called Sword Rain.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a storm of sword energy enveloped the entire Xianyang Palace.

These sword energies were as dense as raindrops, and each sword was filled with a sharp aura, as if it could destroy everything in the world.

"What a magnificent rain of swords!"

"Then Brother Jing, you should try my move!"

"The Tenth Sword. Ten Thousand Swords Return to Their Origin, A Trembling Force."

Gai Nie roared, and a terrifying aura surged from his body. A massive, imposing presence descended from the sky, making everyone gasp for breath. Immediately afterward, streaks of sword energy burst forth from his short sword.

"Clang clang clang!"

The sword energy transformed into countless swords that appeared between heaven and earth. These swords hovered in mid-air, radiating a chilling sword intent.

"go!"

With a wave of his hand, Gai Nie unleashed countless sword energies, each carrying a chilling aura, towards Jing Ke.

The rain of swords clashed with the sword energy, instantly unleashing countless sparks and deafening sounds.

Whether it was sword energy or sword rain, both were incredibly powerful, and every collision caused the Xianyang Palace to tremble.

Soon, Gai Nie gradually gained the upper hand. In the next instant, all the sword energy shattered the rain of swords, and the sky full of sword energy slammed into Jing Ke, sending him flying and crashing to the ground.

Jing Ke spat out a mouthful of blood, and Gai Nie immediately landed and quickly walked to Jing Ke's side.

"Brother Jing!"

Jing Ke's lips curled slightly upward, and with his last ounce of strength, he said, "You... are the true Sword Saint!"