om the other party.……Su Yuning still bowed her head, her beautiful face biting her silver teeth.She also knew that approaching now was a bit presumptuous, but she still mustered her courage.After all,...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... Zhao Ling!But he didn't immediately make his move. Instead, he gradually revealed his skills and prowess, step by step, provoking Zhao Ling into a rage and pushing him to the brink. In the end, Zhao...