n she came to Su Xin and patted his forehead. “Although you pretended in front of me and weren't sincere enough, you killed Zhao Ling in the competition and avenged all the children of our Su family....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... gate.All the strong warriors of the Zhao family gathered in a courtyard, and soon after, numerous strong warriors from the Tianhuo Mercenary Group arrived.The Tianhuo Mercenary Corps wasn't large, nu...