"Sword body in one..." A smile came out of Abe's mouth, and his sword pointed to a strange angle. "OK, I'll take this last move to make you die in peace."

the cold and unparalleled momentum keeps surging and gathering. The leaves at the feet are driven by the sword air. Just after rolling, they tear into pieces and fly away. Xiaobai has regarded herself as a famous sword that is invincible. He doesn't believe that this sword can't break Abe Qingming's "sweeping shadow" sword.

the air becomes agitated in vain. Two kinds of different momentum are surging together. From time to time, I hear the sound of the leaves...