te-robed youth, all flocked to pay their respects to the person, with respect in their eyes, and even a hint of worship.Su Ming, and Su Jia's youngest generation, are recognized by all as the first ge...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...verwhelms even the surrounding void, will space collapse and space cracks appear.Like Su Xin's master, the sixth mountain lord, with a casual swing of his sword, could create numerous colossal space f...