Watching Fang Xin Neng leap from the battle stage, Chu Qingyun gently shook his head again.
'Without the Thundercloud Sword, the power of this Thunder Sword Momentum is so much weaker.'
'If I'd had the Thundercloud Sword just now, Fang Xin Neng would have been severely injured, if not killed. He wouldn't have even had the strength to leap from the stage.'
However, as he was shaking his head, Chu Qingyun happened to glance over and suddenly noticed one of the vines from his Ten-Star Vine beside him.
In that instant, a flash of inspiration suddenly struck Chu Qingyun's mind, as if he had realized something.
'Thundercloud Sword... vine... sword... vine...'
Although he hadn't needed to use the Ten-Star Vine earlier, Chu Qingyun had still deployed it just to be safe.
He never expected that this chance glance would spark such inspiration.
"Sword... vine... sword... vine... What is it...?"
