Chapter 183

Huang Yuan raised his head to look at the Blue Frost Sword in Li Xiao's hand,

and said:

"Hmm, your sword is rather special!"

Hearing this,

Li Xiao held the Blue Frost Sword,

pointed its tip at Huang Yuan,

and said lightly:

"Again!"

"Hmm, being looked down on, am I…"

Saying so,

Huang Yuan pulled his hands apart horizontally,

and a golden sword of light formed in his hands!

"Sword of the Gathering Clouds!"

Huang Yuan held the sword of light,

transforming into a streak of golden light and instantly appearing before Li Xiao,

then slashing down with a sword strike from above!

Seeing this,

Li Xiao showed no sign of weakness,

and charged straight ahead with the Blue Frost Sword in hand!

The next second,

the sword of light and the Blue Frost Sword collided,

erupting into a tremendous shockwave!

Under this shockwave,

the surrounding marines were immediately thrown into chaos, retreating one after another!

Immediately after,

the azure radiance on the blade of the Blue Frost Sword grew ever more dazzling!

Then,

a crisp crack was heard,

and the sword of light in Huang Yuan's hand was actually severed clean in two!

Afterwards,

the Blue Frost Sword's momentum undiminished as it slashed into Huang Yuan's body,

blasting him flying outright!

A moment later,

Huang Yuan walked out from a stretch of rubble.

At this moment,

an additional sword wound had appeared on his shoulder!

But compared to the faint sword wound on his chest,

the one on his shoulder was undoubtedly much deeper,

fresh blood already overflowing and slowly trickling down along his shoulder!

Huang Yuan reached out to wipe the fresh blood from his shoulder,

raised his head once more to look at Li Xiao,

then glanced at the Blue Frost Sword in his hand,

his eyes Filled with Solemnity!

The Sword of the Gathering Clouds he had condensed was a true sword of light in every sense,

a sword composed purely of light!

Yet this youth before him,

with that single sword strike just now, had actually severed the sword of light he had condensed clean in two!

This also meant,

his sword,

could sever light itself!

In this clash of swords,

if the sword of light had been dispersed,

reverting back into motes of light,

he could have accepted it more readily!

Dispersing and severing were entirely two different concepts!

The Sword Art displayed by the latter far surpassed that of the former!

Where on earth had this supreme great swordsman sprung from!

His Sword Art,

could completely match Hawk-Eye blow for blow,

and might even surpass him by a notch!.