This time, Lanyan Mo was fully prepared. Summoning the Qingcheng Sword and channeling Ling Yun's enhancement, she met the purple scimitar head-on. Sparks flew from the two weapons like two giant dragons coiling in the air, instantly reducing the surrounding weeds to dust.
Yet the Qingcheng Sword was the law enforcement weapon of Qingxue City. Having weathered countless storms and slain countless foes, and having been steeped in Ling Yun's essence within Qingxue City year after year, it had already bred an aura of spiritual resonance within its core through the baptism of time.
The Qingcheng Sword was fierce and decisive; the purple scimitar was clearly a cut below. In just a moment, the purple scimitar dimmed and was sent spinning away.
Chapter 53