"Clang—"
The sword slid out of its sheath, its blade deep and oceanic, while its gleam wriggled like a dragon, roaming through the waters.
"Qixing Dragon Abyss, the very sword obtained from Dragon Abyss Lake in the past, has also served as the residence for my Spiritual Sense."
Li Qinglian spoke slowly, the sword pointing to the ground, its edge sharp and fully revealed. He was as fierce as the sword tip, and his eyes sparkled with a tangible, strong self-confidence.
Although it was a battle between a Sixth Rank and a Fifth Rank, Li Qinglian was by no means intimidated.
Seeing this, the sturdy man also transformed his Qi Mechanism into a sword, manifesting shadows of Sword Qi around him. With a wide palm's movement, a black Heavy Sword shaped like a Battle Sword used in the battlefield was already in hand, "Zhong Wuqi, let's see what you've got."
