ouldn’t dare to make a move… it seems a very important person has appeared. Even if it wasn’t the strongest Dragon Walking Palace Master of Tian Yan Palace, it should be one of the eight Dao Masters.”...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...xth Holy Mountain."Who is that little boy"The Fourth Mountain Lord had a deep impression of Su Xin.Before Su Xin condensed the nascent form of his sword heart, several mountain lords were alarmed and...