The only thing certain was that the power of the second sword would vastly exceed the first.
Yan Jianxing withdrew his sword and thrust it forward. Instantly, a thunderclap erupted from the flat ground with a deafening roar. The spectators involuntarily looked up at the sky, thinking the heavens themselves were thundering.
For the second sword, Yan Jianxing slashed downwards from above at a slant, without any flashy or fancy variations.
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