"Eleventh Sword · Nirvana."
Swords upon swords came crashing down, engulfing everything. They seemed straightforward but evolved into countless variations.
Yuan Jianyi's hands formed sword fingers, the Sword Qi sweeping across, attacking or deflecting, demonstrating all he could, yet he still couldn't break this move.
"Sizzle sizzle—"
The sound of Sword Qi entering his body was continuous, Yuan Jianyi, defeated once again.
This time, however, he wasn't expelled from the Sword Realm like before but remained resiliently within it despite his injuries.
This happened not because the moves were exhausted but because the avatar of Ren Piaomiao retracted his move.
"You're studying the Piaomiao Absolute Style?"
Spoken as a question, yet stated with certainty.
The previously silent avatar now seemed lively and filled with vitality, like a living person.
"Ren Piaomiao," Yuan Jianyi said with certainty.
