In the next moment, the sword in First China's hand swiftly swung out.
"Swish, swish..."
In almost the time it took to take a breath, First China had already swung his sword several times.
Each strike collided with the Sword Glows, causing continuous muffled sounds to echo around, which was exceptionally ear-piercing!
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
The Sword Glows, like a rain of swords, seemed as if they had no intention of stopping, akin to the roaring waves of the sea, one wave falling, and another rising!
"Pff!"
"Pff!"
Even though First China's sword was swift and his skills were commendable, he found it difficult to fend off the overwhelming rain of swords, causing him to be slashed by the Sword Glows. His robe immediately tore, and strands of crimson blood seeped out, staining his clothes red!
As the rain of swords descended, Ye Xunhuan landed slowly, his eyes still blankly fixated on First China.
