l what others think.But Su Xin suddenly stopped at this moment."Tang Xuan, I can give you a chance," Su Xin spoke up, "I have a defensive sword technique. If you can break through it head-on, I will l...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...yers upon layers of sword shadows. Both his arms, which were gripping the blade, instantly went numb. The knife flew out of his hand, a mouthful of blood spurted out at once, and the entire person was...