It was just the perfect combination of speed, angle, and strength, destined to be a blood-drinking strike.
This strike seemed ordinary yet contained the blade intent of the most exquisite sword technique in the world.
In the realm of unity of man and sabre, the consciousness of the person becomes the consciousness of the sabre.
"Boom..."
This strike wrapped in a mass of coldness pressed down directly, the swirling killing intent covered the sky and earth, and the strong power within surged out like a dam breaking.
The blade tip approached Ye Chenfeng's body like a poison snake spitting its tongue.
Besides feeling the powerful force, Ye Chenfeng also felt a tearing killing intent within the blade and a soul capturing force affecting his spiritual consciousness.
It was actually blade intent, similar to sword intent.
