Li Yun slowly raised his sword.
A crimson aura erupted from his body first.
The moment it appeared, the air around the arena turned cold.
This was not ordinary killing intent. It was terrifying Slaughter Sword Intent that had already reached thirty percent mastery at the Xiantian Stage. It was pure, merciless, and absolute, as though it existed only to cut down all living things before the sword.
A moment later, another Sword Intent emerged.
This Sword Intent was pale and bright. It carried an ancient sharpness that seemed able to endure forever. It was not violent like Slaughter Sword Intent, but its edge was even more profound. It seemed indestructible, undying, and eternal.
Twenty percent mastery at the Xiantian Stage.
Immortal Sword Intent.
The two Sword Intents appeared around Li Yun at the same time.
One was crimson.
One was pale.
One represented slaughter.
One represented immortality.
