The second figure that emerged was steady and heavy, bearing the Xuanwu, with an overwhelming sense of pressure.
This time, the other party didn't waste words, and the heavy sword directly crashed down toward Li Fan.
"Bang..." Li Fan swung his sword to block, but his body was knocked flying. The opponent's sword was too heavy, as if truly bearing the Xuanwu beast.
"Why can't your Martial Spirit integrate into your Sword Intent?" The opponent's voice was deep as he asked Li Fan.
Li Fan pondered the other's words. The tall figure earlier had also said that whether it was the Dharma Form or Martial Spirit, for a Sword Cultivator, they all supported the sword.
His Jiao Long Martial Spirit, his robust vitality, and mana were all supports to the sword.
