Staring at the sword mark on his hand that was continuously seeping blood, Mo Tianyun's expression turned exceedingly grim. Inside, he was a mixture of shock and fury.
The Palm Technique he had painstakingly cultivated for over a decade was actually no match for a single strike from Chu Qingyun's sword.
'Even a Spirit Level Divine Weapon shouldn't have this kind of power!'
However, Chu Qingyun gave him no time for shock. He swung his sword and charged forward again, unleashing a torrential onslaught upon Mo Tianyun.
From the very first day he set foot on the Martial Dao, Chu Qingyun had been training with the sword.
His Close Combat Swordsmanship was absolutely masterful.
Now, his longsword moved in an impenetrable flurry, at times elegant, at others fierce, forcing Mo Tianyun onto the back foot and putting him at a complete disadvantage.
What Mo Tianyun feared most, however, was the Sword Qi emanating from the Thundercloud Sword.
