Chapter 186: The Domineering Cut: Slaying a Grandmaster

"Third Form: Autumn Slaughter, Frostbound!" Dante Easton drove his sword qi. It felt cold and merciless, like an autumn wind scouring fallen leaves, seeping through defenses and tearing his opponent's killing intent apart, step by step. The sword light he condensed looked like hard frost. He hacked down. The blade light split the sky and carved through every angle. Clang! "Aaah-!" Cooper Warth threw everything into his blade work, but under the array's suppression he was no match for Dante....