WHOOSH!
The katana quivered slightly, its blade gleaming and its aura piercing the heavens—the very image of a true master.
Yang Qi didn't use a weapon. He remained unarmed. After the battle in Thunder City, although his Cultivation hadn't increased, his combat experience had improved by leaps and bounds. He felt no need to draw a weapon to deal with someone like Mitsuhide Takeshi.
"Die!" Mitsuhide Takeshi roared, his body and katana seeming to merge into one. He charged at Yang Qi in an instant and slashed down.
The Wind-Cleaving Slash!
This was a Sword Skill favored by the Mitsuhide clan. On his second move, Mitsuhide Takeshi resorted to his family's ultimate technique, intent on killing Yang Qi on the spot.
"Not bad," Yang Qi remarked with a smile, his eyes narrowing slightly as he observed Mitsuhide Takeshi's dazzling Sword Radiance. What might seem like an invincible move to others was, to him, merely "not bad."
"Break!"
