"Useless, your attacks cannot break through my defense at all!" The silver-haired man laughed with confidence as he swung his saber, a curtain of blade light enveloping him to completely block the flying sword's attacks.
"Six wasn't enough? Then how about another six!" Xu Chen's eyes turned icy. In an instant, six more Spirit Swords materialized before him. With a wave of his arm, all twelve Spirit Swords transformed into twelve streaks of lightning, shooting toward the silver-haired man.
"Clang! Clang! Clang..."
Chapter 77