y more.As for saying he killed a peak-stage Hai Ze... they didn't see it with their own eyes, who would believe itWhisper, don't let anyone hear.Kang Jing snorted and said, "The Su family, after all,...The Sixth Sacred Mountain, in the courtyard where Su Xin resides.

Wow!

Blades of light flashed as Su Xin practiced swordsmanship alone.

"Shadowed!" "Dream fragments!" "Dawn breaks!" "Ephemeral bloom!" "Snowy expanse!" "Path to the underworld!"

Each move follows seamlessly from the last.

"No, that's not right."

Su Xin quickly stopped, and his brows furrowed.

He had mastered the Flying Blood Sword Art long ago, and his proficiency was extremely high. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it peerless. He could perform each of the six forms in this technique almost perfectly, bringing out the full power of each move.

It was like this before.

However, at this moment, as he wielded this sword technique again, it felt completely different.

It's not because of the proficiency in swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship itself...aled.Those sharp, ringing sounds of swords were emanating from this golden divine sword.As the divine sword gradually emerged, an invisible sword aura gathered around its blade, directly tearing apart...