Tornado Kill!
The whirlwind stirred, and Sword Qi raged.
A terrifying wave of Qi slammed into Ling Fei.
THUD! THUD!
Under the impact of the Qi wave, Ling Fei was sent stumbling backward.
SPURT!
The Blood Qi in his body roiled, and he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
His tattered clothes whipped in the wind. The gale, carrying rampant Sword Qi, tore at him, making his skin feel as if it were being cut by blades.
An Innate Realm Cultivator's True Qi was immense. With a single strike, their Sword Qi could erupt to a distance of three feet, far beyond what a Cultivator at the Nine Layers of Body Tempering could ever compare to.
'Tornado Kill?' After steadying himself, Ling Fei looked up, a sense of powerlessness filling his eyes as he stared ahead.
The storm of Sword Qi enveloped him like the aura of death itself.
Under that terrifying pressure, the hand Ling Fei used to grip his Long Sword began to tremble in pain as the Sword Wind ravaged his wounds.
