Yili advanced instead of retreating, her toes tapping the ground to gain momentum, leaping gracefully like a flying swallow.
Amid the tide-like curtain of blades, she moved like a swimming dragon, agile and unhindered.
Her sword move "Mist Rises" conjured seven afterimages, like the early morning mist in the mountains, ethereal and mysterious.
"Ding ding ding!" Three crisp sounds rang out as her sword tip precisely broke through three blades, then like a viper's strike, the sword tip accurately stabbed at Liu Lifu's Taiyin Acupoint on his wrist. This series of actions flowed seamlessly, showcasing her swordsmanship's ferocity and precision.
The disdain in Yili's eyes further unveiled her arrogance.
Ma Qiang, the "Eight Trigrams Whip," wielded the Nine-Section Steel Whip, which he swung with ferocity, accompanied by the "whoosh" of it tearing through the air.
