In the courtyard of the Ye family, a young man in blue stands with a sword in hand. His clothes are flowing, the clouds are still, and his turban is fluttering. The energy enters the Dantian, breaks out of the field, condenses into the shape, and is molded into the solid stone. The essence of this sword energy is, "The sword breaks through the sky and the earth and scatters, and one stab determines the universe!" The young man's sword dance is shrouded in silver light, revealing a cold murderous aura and artistic conception.
