"You keep attacking."
Chu Ming held the Blue Red Sword in his right hand and said lightly to Yue'Er.
"Hmm!"
Yue'Er nodded, and the green Treasure Sword in her hand stabbed forward fiercely, a green ripple spreading across her sword. At its tip, a mist-like vapor enveloped Chu Ming, but behind the mist was a sharp Sword Aura.
Clang!
Sparks flew from the collision of the swords, ripples spreading out, and the second dream-like sword quickly stabbed towards Chu Ming's left shoulder. Chu Ming's wrist flicked, and the Blue Red Sword easily blocked the second sword. As the ripples continued to spread, the third sword came, directly aiming at Chu Ming's forehead, each sword faster and more elusive than the last.
Clang clang clang!
If it were any swordsman with less skill than Chu Ming, they would have already been defeated. In such a short time, it didn't even matter whether one could spot the flaw.
"Snow Rain Falling!"
