was Young Master. If it were me, even if it was just a comparison of skills, I definitely wouldn't be able to block a single blow."Su Xin smiled and continued, "I'm not talking about his strength, but...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...s stamina, then he would lose in a very frustrating and disheartening way.Now, Su Xin is relying on his absolute strength to fight him head-on. Even if he loses this kind of fight, he wouldn't have an...