Sword Kinesis!

Dang! Dang!! Dang!!! 

Sparks flew in mid-air like heavy flints in the night sky as the two blades collided in mid air with like bullets. 

Both Duan Ming'an and Zhao Jie kept changing their finger postures seemingly directly changing the direction of the sword trajectory. 

The flying blade is a tool that is currently connected to the mind but just thinking of the path the blade will pass through isn't just enough to directly propel the blade. 

There had to be some kind of stimulation from the body because as an Mortal Stage Mental Practitioner, just using the mind alone isn't enough to propel the blade to the direction one wished which was the reason for using the hands as a sort of steering wheel for the blade. 

Duan Ming'an had wide evil grin in his face as he kept pressing forwards with reckless abandon, his fingers kept switching poses, unexpected and dominant.