This was a short sword, no more than three inches long. It was completely silver in colour, and there were even glowing patterns on it.
This was a Spiritual Power Spirit Tool. It was activated to six times the speed of sound, and was astonishingly fast.
However, the Seventh Imperial Prince did not throw out his sword first. Relying on Spiritual Power alone, though it did have an unexpected effect, speed had not soared to the extreme. Otherwise, he would definitely be able to reach ten times the speed of sound.
Ling Han smiled. Though he had already struck out with both hands, and could not possibly turn back around to save him, he still had other tricks up his sleeve.
He opened his mouth and spat out a golden sword.
Ding!
The golden sword crashed into the short sword, instantly causing the short sword to tilt. Losing its accuracy, it streaked past Ling Han's ear.