nderstood who he was dealing with."Even the usually composed Master Nùchǔ, Su Xìn, looked grave."Before coming to the Fourth Realm, he also went to inquire with the Venerable Youhou about some informa...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... hard to say if you're lucky or unlucky," said the thick voice."Was it lucky or unlucky" Su Xin wondered.That thick voice continued, "Since you've been able to make it here, it means you have a great...