that, under such pressure, Zhang Ruochu's spatial techniques would still be so terrifying.Not only him, but also the other powerhouses on the warship, widened their eyes, a look of terror flashing in...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...ight, then let's fight! Is the Pang family afraid" An Cang stared at Pang Shaoqing.“It’s not that I’m afraid, but a while ago, an Elder of the Pang family who had reached the Profound Void Realm died...