However, as the attacks landed on Zhou Ping'an, he brandished his long sword, sweeping left and slashing right, transforming the blade into a circle. It seemed as if he were performing a dance in a rainbow robe—the clangs and clatters sounded lively, yet not a drop of blood was seen.
It was as if their advantage in strength simply didn't exist.
Continuing this way, let alone fifteen minutes, even a whole shichen wouldn't necessarily inflict harm on Zhou Ping'an.
"This Sword Technique, harmoniously intricate, nearing profound truth, his strength also doesn't appear to be at a disadvantage. No, he's buying time."
Monk Xuan Shan and Tang Yuanqing realized this simultaneously.
Immediately, they grew anxious.
