of him, right at the center of the battlefield, a massive pit had appeared. It was dozens of meters wide and three or four meters deep.And Su Xin stood at the very bottom of the massive pit, his entir...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 lay within. Now that you mention it, I'll go to Duan Yun Peak tomorrow," smiled Duanyunfeng.Well, do your best.Su Xin smiled and greeted Xia Mang, Mo Bing and the others before turning to leave.Ever...