Like vines, whoosh! In an instant, it tore through the air, striking ten yards out, and could also serve like protective armor, with the wings brought together, cold light gleaming in all directions, shielding him meticulously.
With a thought, the sword wings transformed into a flying sword emerging from his palm. With a light wave, sword qi stretched across ten miles, slicing through the clouds on the horizon.
Another thought, and sword wings sprouted from his back, spiritual light flickering. With a gentle flap, he broke through the wind and flew out a mile in an instant.
This speed truly filled Yang Ji with both shock and delight, and he instantly took an extreme liking to these sword wings.
Like wings yet swords, they resembled the steel flying knife wings of Dan Chenzi from the legends of Shushan, truly equipped for both offense and defense, with a speed that was extremely fast.