What made Luo Qingchen even more uncomfortable was the faint crimson Sword Qi mixed into Li Yun's sword.
Every time his cloud Sword Qi collided with that crimson light, it was not simply cut apart. It was destroyed by a sharp killing force that seemed to penetrate directly into the core of his Sword Qi. That Slaughter Sword Qi gave the Slow Sword a terrifying offensive edge, turning a mysterious and defensive sword rhythm into something far more dangerous.
Li Yun's eyes became brighter as he fought.
He was beginning to understand.
The Slow Sword was not about making the sword itself slow.
It was about making the opponent's attack become slow in his perception.
