Ning Yang's projection appeared, his words domineering.
Ning Xuan sneered, "You're just as arrogant as he is! I hope you inherited more of his abilities; otherwise, I'll be very disappointed."
The Qi Sword stabbed forward again. This time, there wasn't even a flicker of Element Force. Yet, Ning Yang's projection's throat was pierced once more. It wasn't that he didn't dodge, but that he simply couldn't.
Ning Yang's projection's eyes narrowed. "I underestimated your Sword Dao Realm!"
But Ning Xuan's sword strike was still ineffective. Runes lit up, and Ning Yang's projection restored itself again.
"But so what? In this place, I am the absolute master. You can do nothing to me!" An unparalleled confidence emanated from Ning Yang's projection.
"Is that so?" A smile touched the corner of Ning Xuan's mouth as the Qi Sword reappeared. This time, it suddenly swept sideways.
SWISH!
