Yao Xiangxue felt an overwhelming and terrifying force surging through the sword, and the longsword in her hand let out a mournful cry of being unable to bear the weight, the blade trembling violently.
His entire arm was so numb from the shock that he staggered back several steps.
That's not all!
Shi Junfei pressed his advantage relentlessly, unleashing a second and third sword strike, each as heavy as a collapsing mountain.
Yao Xiangxue gritted her teeth and used all her strength to parry with her sword.
Two more loud bangs!
Yao Xiangxue was so shocked that her blood and qi surged, her internal organs trembled, and even the sword itself developed tiny cracks!
Just three sword strikes! The tide of battle turned in an instant!
Seeing the glaring cracks on the sword, Yao Xiangxue made a quick decision, retreating sharply to create distance and dodge the final sword strike that would have knocked her off the stage!
She took a deep breath, looked at the bronze light on the longsword in Shi Junfei's hand, remained silent for a moment, and finally sighed: "Fellow Daoist Shi, your methods are excellent. I... concede defeat!"
"I appreciate your concession."
Shi Junfei sheathed his longsword expressionlessly, and the bronze light faded away as if it had never existed.
The audience was also shocked by this scene.
"What is that?! It looks like some kind of magic!"
"Impossible! The secret realm is suppressing my abilities; I can't use any spells at all!"
"Then this is... a magical artifact?"
Shen Yunhao's pupils contracted slightly as he stared intently at the longsword that Shi Junfei had withdrawn.
Others couldn't see it, but he could clearly sense that the bronze light emanating from it wasn't a fluctuation of spiritual energy, but rather something more primal and vast... a rule!
It is almost identical to the Frost Silence spirit attached to his Returning Snow Sword!
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