The golden longsword obeyed the call and slashed at the still swirling spatial turbulence.
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If a loud explosion is frightening...
Such silent destruction is terrifying.
A flash of sword light easily annihilated the spatial turbulence.
Silent, traceless, and without any violent fluctuations.
All that remained was a sword intent hundreds of feet long, unfathomably deep, on the ground.
...
Jin Quexie tightened and relaxed his grip on the sword talisman, finally managing to control his expression and not lose his composure in front of his junior brother.
He turned his head and gave Jiang Wuyuan a deep look, then said, "Not bad."
This attack made him fully understand why even his own master valued this young man so much.
Because he truly has the ability to do so.
"If you've used up too much energy, go back and recover before coming back," Jin Quexie said, following the other two back into the battlefield.
Jiang Wuyuan had indeed expended a great deal of energy.
The power of formations and sword formations largely depends on the strength of the user.
For example, even though they are both Qingping Sword Formation, the power of Jiang Wuyuan using it and the power of Feng Zhang using it are definitely not on the same level.
Similarly, in terms of ordinary formations, the formations inscribed by Jiang Wuyuan and Feng Zhang are naturally not comparable.
However, Jiang Wuyuan displayed such strength even in the late stage of the Wu Empress realm.
They absolutely deserve the title of the chosen ones.
Jiang Wuyuan stepped back slightly, letting the support characters in the back row frantically throw healing skills at him.
Everyone who brushed past Jiang Wuyuan cast a grateful glance at him.
There is admiration, respect, and hope, as if one were walking in the darkness and had inadvertently seen a beam of light piercing through the clouds.
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