"Sword Qi!"
Yu Ren's pupils contracted, his heart filled with horror.
'He's only a Level 3 Martial Spirit, yet he's already grasped Sword Qi. I'm a Level 4 Martial Spirit, and I still haven't reached the realm of Qi!'
The meter-long slash of Sword Qi fell as if it could tear open space itself. Its piercing aura made the hairs on Yu Ren's arms stand on end.
The momentum of his Tiger Subduing Fist was instantly torn apart.
The Primordial Power coating his fist held for only a moment before the Sword Qi shattered it!
Now that Chu Qingyun had advanced to a Level 3 Martial Spirit, the growth of his Thunder Light Sword Qi was more than a simple increase in length!
"Damn it! Split Leopard Fist!"
Yu Ren gritted his teeth, his left hand clenching into a fist that whistled through the air as he smashed it against the Strange Sword.
BANG!
His Split Leopard Fist struck the Sword Qi, but it too disintegrated on contact.
