The swordplay presented by the lightning was even more fierce and majestic.
The thunder in the sky, the roar of the energy storm, and the whooshing sounds of the two attackers mingled together, creating an extremely noisy cacophony.
Boom!
While everyone outside was unaware of what was happening, Qin Feng and Lan Xian clashed once again.
This time, Lan Xian still couldn't do anything to Qin Feng, and instead had to retreat repeatedly.
He thought to himself, "How come this person is getting stronger the more we fight?"
He was filled with shame, anger, and lingering fear. If he didn't kill Qin Feng today, the consequences would be dire.
He quickly regained his balance and, without saying a word, prepared to launch another attack.
At that moment, he noticed a sharp, long streak of light hurtling towards him. As it drew closer, he realized it was a sword.
The sword exuded a chilling gleam that captivated the soul, along with a sword cry that resounded throughout the heavens.
Lan Xian raised an eyebrow. This wasn't Qin Feng's sword; whose sword was it?
The key point is that this rainbow-like flying sword is not simple in its attack; it has reached the level of an Immortal Emperor.
Without giving him a chance to think further, he snorted coldly and swung his Jade Dragon Sword down. At that speed, it would collide with the incoming Frost Divine Sword.
“Spatial confinement.” Ao Ling’s voice rang out at just the right moment.
Lan Xian paused in his sword swing, then burst into anger and shock, instantly breaking free from the spatial restraints imposed by Ao Ling.
After all, he was a Celestial Emperor. With Ao Ling's current strength, his influence on him was limited, but it wasn't entirely without effect.
Lan Xian's sword swing was ultimately a beat too slow, and in an instant, the Frost Sword had already arrived.
He was startled and tried to dodge to the side.
However, the Frost Sword was too fast, and Lan Xian was caught off guard and injured his shoulder.
A chill ran through him.
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