tor could unleash!"The battlefield periphery had long since been in utter uproar."Master!""Master!"Su Xin's maidservant, Hong Shan, seeing her young master unleash such terrifying power, couldn't help...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...tle thought reveals that he had planned to kill Zhao Ling from the very beginning."Zhao Ling, a guest, dared to covet the power of my Su family. He deserved death," said Su Xindao."Then what" Su Bai a...