To Ling Qiumei, the Sword Fairy's simple slash felt as though the space itself had been cleanly bisected.
The residual wind from the strike blew past them and separated perfectly, flowing around Jiang Jianxin in absolute submission.
"The [Sky-Rending Sword Manual] is fundamentally a technique of division," Jiang Jianxin's voice echoed in the stillness, her movements flowing smoothly into a vertical downward chop. "You must think you have to strike a thousand times in the hopes of overwhelming the opponent with accumulation. But the true essence is the 'Sky-Rending'."
She thrust the blade forward. The air popped like it had been torn open. Perhaps if she used her sword qi, she could cut through the spatial fabric of the Fractured Plane.
