Two battlefields!

Jun Moxie's calm smile suddenly froze. He never expected Ning Wuqing to overload at this crucial moment.

However, Ning Wuqing's overload inspired Jun Moxie to understand an important concept!

Sword art! So that was why…

Overloading is only possible when one is at the emotional boiling point.

Or in the face of life or death.

From love, vengeance, hatred, and the sword!

The true form of combination of human and the sword, joining as one.

That was it!

Jun Moxie stared without blinking at Ning Wuqing at his peak form, whose sword was creating a blade storm. He sticked out his right hand, and a glowing object appeared in his hand.

Heavenly sword! It was the Blood of Yan Huang!

Feeling Ning Wuqing's peaking sword energy, the Blood of Yan Huang which just appeared in Jun Moxie's hand suddenly floated by itself, stopped in mid air, and struck towards Ning Wuqing, leaving behind a sharp glowing trail.