come the absolute focus of this grand competition!"Just now that sword..."Zhao Ling frowned slightly. He knew the strength of the four guests who were all at the tenth level of Zhenwu Realm. Although...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...appens when you face the sword intent of the Sixth Mountain Master. Will your fate be any better"He now knows that 'Jian Yi' is Su Xin, the only disciple of the Sixth Mountain Master."Humph, let a few...