Dense sword qi poured down like frost, like snow, like ice, like jade, accompanied by the sound of thunder, as if it could tear the sky apart.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang bang bang!"
One sword, another sword, and yet another sword...
Ancestor Longyan's sword light was forceful and dense, giving Ancestor Hongqing no chance to counterattack. Even if he barely found an opportunity to strike back, he would be forced to defend by Ancestor Longyan's dense sword qi.
Ancestor Hongqing had no choice but to take the blow head-on, and under the terrifying sword momentum, he was forced to retreat step by step.
After more than ten consecutive swords, his chest surged with blood and energy, and he could no longer suppress it. He spat out a mouthful of blood.
Ancestor Longyan snorted coldly and only then withdrew her sword.
She was like a victorious general returning triumphantly, stepping lightly back from the air and landing on her original spot.
Good heavens!
