Ten miles outside Iron Palm Mountain.
Clanging swords and light trails of flying swords as three figures move swiftly, intertwining in a fierce battle, inseparable.
Lu Nanzhi's gaze is cold, the light of the Ice Crystal Sword is restrained yet every strike is deadly, fiercely clashing with Xu Qiancheng's broad sword.
Xu Qiancheng is continuously retreating, frost infiltrating his body, completely no match for Lu Nanzhi.
"Big Sister!"
In the Two Principles Array, Xu Qiancheng, despite being injured, swaps places with Xu Qianjin.
Xu Qianjin's Light Sword Flowing Clouds Thousand Illusions, endless and unpredictable, while Lu Nanzhi responds to the changes with fierce attacks.
Xu Qianjin's form is ethereal, avoiding the sharpness, navigating through the myriad shadows of Cold Ice Sword.
Lu Nanzhi's brows furrowed, suddenly feeling like punching into cotton, powerless.
