Su Mo's sword hurtled towards Wei Liang's neck like a traceless bolt of lightning.
"What?"
Wei Liang was so startled that all his hairs stood on end, and an acute fear arose in his heart.
He had never seen such strange swordsmanship before.
"Fast!"
"So fast that it moved without a trace!"
Wei Liang had no time to duck, so he let out a shout and used his spear to block his body.
Clang!
As the long sword hit the spear, Wei Liang felt a strong jolt travel through his body. His arms went numb, and he was forced to stumble back.
Su Mo's blood was boiling, and Qi blood was pouring profusely from him. His first strike did not hit its target, so he swung his force again with powerful genuine Qi and physical force.
"Gale Blade!"
The sword ray glinted and pierced the air, and its shadow swept toward Wei Liang's head.
Huff!