With the vines destroyed, Chu Qingyun's defenses above him crumbled in an instant. All the small swords shot directly toward him.
Chu Qingyun had no choice but to swing his sword upward, using his Thunder Light Sword Qi to block the dense rain of small swords.
Though numerous, the small swords weren't individually very powerful.
With a single sweep of Sword Qi, Chu Qingyun instantly shattered a swath of them.
At that moment, however, Yin Feiyang thrust his sword toward Chu Qingyun's chest. Chu Qingyun was forced to hastily pull his own sword back, barely managing to block the attack.
The sword rain in the air seemed capable of lasting for some time.
Under the combined assault of Yin Feiyang and the sword rain, Chu Qingyun's expression grew grim. His Thunder Light Sword Qi flickered up and down as he defended himself, looking utterly battered.
