on Spear is to simultaneously condense nine giant dragon phantoms and drive the power of nine dragons. However, Xia Mang only condenses one giant dragon phantom and drives the power of one dragon. It...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...loying the heavy power of Yingshen Style."Bang!"The giant axe cleaved against the Blood-Purple Divine Sword. Su Xin only felt a tremor run through his arm, and a terrifying force surged along his arm...