Xin with an exquisite jade box. Su Xin opened it for a glance and then put the box away.After thanking Su Xindao, he bid farewell.Before the Zhenwu Pavilion, a large number of martial artists gathere...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...team up with Duan Yunfeng, then few would be able to escape their clutches.They could completely eliminate those top-tier geniuses they encounter, so the subsequent hunt wouldn't have to deal with the...