Chapter 402 - 393: Time Flies
Buzzing!
The air currents went wild. Under Zhang Hao’s sword, the entire Piaomiao Palace was filled with a tremendous sword pressure.
Everyone felt a suffocating pause in their breaths. Such presence of sword intent was comparable to the Tao Law, achievable only when a swordsman reached the utmost understanding of swordsmanship. Zhang Hao’s sword was undeniably powerful.
Even though he only had the cultivation of the first revolution of the Nirvana Realm, the power of this sword could likely not be underestimated by someone at the third revolution.
No wonder Mo Wangchen was so confident, saying that Zhang Hao would compare swords with Nangong Haoran. Regardless of cultivation, in terms of swordsmanship, Zhang Hao, who had comprehended sword intent, was no worse than Nangong Haoran.
Boom!
Sensing the terror of this sword, Nangong Haoran’s pupils shrank slightly. The cultivation level he had been suppressing to the first revolution of Nirvana now soared instantly to his original fourth revolution.
Buzzing!
The sound of the sword echoed as Nangong Haoran’s sword slashed through the air, and a terrifying sword light flew with hundreds of beams.
Crack!