Chapter 1259: Surround
The elbow that was a punch was unstoppable. The mist saber was about an inch away from Ye Qing’s neck when it shook violently all of a sudden and could not move even an inch further.
The figure themselves scattered as if they could not bear the unparalleled momentum of the elbow strike.
However, the scattering figure abruptly returned to normal in the next instant. Then, they swung again.
The descending saber was equal to tens of thousands of descending sabers. They were fast like the wind, rapid like the rain, fierce like thunder, and soundless like silence.
If Ye Qing’s punch-like elbow strike was a waterfall of unstoppable force, then the countless sabers were hidden needles within an unassuming piece of silk.
Neither hardness nor forcefulness lasted forever. While Ye Qing’s elbow strike was hard and forceful like no other, it could not possibly block the unending downpour of sabers completely. Some managed to slip past the waterfall of force and strike Ye Qing squarely on the body.
Not only that, the few saber forces that hit him abruptly transformed into thousands and thousands of saber. Their saber intent seemed infinite and endless.
So long as even one saber remained, the sabers were infinite, and the intent was undying.
Ye Qing staggered backward as the dark yellow light surrounding his person flickered erratically. The gondola underneath his feet were cut into millions of pieces as well[1].
When Ye Qing landed on the water, a woman was floating in the air and carrying an old qin.
Moonlight and frost forming her garments, the woman looked divine and gorgeous like no other. The next moment, she lightly stroked the strings and played a sweet, melodious tune.