An Azure Rain! (3)

Victory was decided in a single collision. Sparks faded and two figures were thrown out.

Splat!

They vomited blood as they were jetted away, pale faced and eyes filled with disbelief.

Wang Teng managed to counter both attacks!

The young hero ignored them from then on, turning to the other side.

At that very moment, Su Jianchen's attack arrived.

A blinding sword projection was shot from the latter's sword. Supreme was the word, unique in its kind; there was only that sword coming down in everyone's vision.

The sharp sword consciousness seemed ready to chop Wang Teng in two. His hair and clothes fluttered violently due to the rising wind.

And yet, Wang Teng remained calm and composed. His sword condensed a terrifying glow; he also appeared to have become one with his sword.

I am the sword!

The sword is me!

This feeling came to him naturally.