cultivation of the Eighth Stage of Zhenwu Realm, Subo Hangdao.""At the eighth level of Zhenwu, I possess," Su Xin spoke softly, his voice barely a whisper. Following his words, his figure trembled vi...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...e still shows no intention of fleeing. Even Su Xin couldn't see any nervousness on the monk's face.And as he approached, Su Xin instinctively felt a palpable pressure emanating from this great monk."D...