"This sword qi phenomenon looks quite impressive."
A snow-white dragon-shaped phantom, formed entirely from condensed sword qi, flashed past Lu Xuan. Among the many beast-like sword qi phenomena he had seen before, most were ordinary tigers or leopards, which hadn’t piqued his interest. But this one was different. The aura of the sword qi was far stronger, and its form was extraordinary, sparking Lu Xuan’s curiosity.
With a flicker of spiritual light beneath his feet, Lu Xuan’s speed increased severalfold as he chased after the snow-white dragon sword qi phantom. As he closed in, he observed his surroundings before lunging at the phantom like an arrow.
The sword qi dragon, sensing Lu Xuan’s approach, thrashed its tail, sending countless snow-white sword rays surging toward him from all directions. Although the sword qi in the sword pool wouldn’t actively attack disciples carrying sword fruits, it didn’t mean they could act recklessly. When faced with disciples trying to subdue them, the sword qi would retaliate.
Lu Xuan swung his Wind and Thunder Sword, and dark sword qi swept out like a hurricane, colliding with the snow-white sword rays. The powerful force of his attack engulfed and destroyed the incoming sword rays.
The snow-white dragon phantom, now showing a hint of sentience, realized Lu Xuan was a formidable opponent. It split into countless tiny sword rays and dissipated into the surrounding sword qi.
