The sword, he knew little about it.
Fortunately, at this moment, within this spiritual world, the clash of the two long swords wasn't a contest of technique.
Lin Su, holding a long sword, collided with the figure that seemed to have descended from ancient times.
This was a contest of will!
The sharp momentum ripped through the air, bringing invisible ripples throughout the surrounding void.
Ultimately, the blades fiercely pressed against each other!
"Clang!"
The sound of metal clashing abruptly echoed within the spiritual world.
"Shatter for me!"
Lin Su bit down hard, using all his strength.
At that moment, a mighty spiritual power roared and trembled, pouring unreservedly into Lin Su's mind.
The long sword in his hand suddenly burst into a clear sword cry!
"Ding—"
In a crisp sound, the sword in Lin Su's hand broke.
And that phantom-like long sword in front of him also fractured at the same moment!
The two sword movements quickly extinguished!
