y, Ye Luo Su Baihu introduced. "The young master, a man in purple, Ye Luo, shouted.Although the Su family had fallen from grace, they still attracted many guests. Among these guests, not all of them w...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... I heard that the steward in your mansion, back in the day, single-handedly killed several peak-stage cultivators of the Huai Hai realm. His strength was extraordinary, so I came to seek guidance.""An...