Testing the Black Blade

"Ha!"

A shiver ran down Shi Mu’s spine. He issued a loud shout as he pulled himself out of the trance. His brain resumed its normal state. Then, he took a quick rotation and moved aside to evade the approaching sword.

However, the sword cut-open a wound on his right shoulder, and fresh blood started to gush out of it.

Shi Mu operated the Art of Accumulating Spirit Power to adjust his mental state. Then, he raised his arm. Suddenly, his blade transformed into a black blade-shadow. The blade-shadow then rushed towards the lanky youth.

The youth snorted as a terrifying aura burst out of his body. The silver sword in his hand changed into a misty silver sword-shadow. It issued a piercing whistle sound that shrilled through the air like a baby’s cry. His blade seemed prepared to deal with the approaching attack.

Clang! Clang! Clang!