was helpless."Haha~~Xiao Chen, you win this time!" Su Xin's hearty laughter echoed.Su Xin Xiao Chen deeply looked at Su Xin once, and said in a deep voice: "Today's events, I have taken note of them....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... very likely all at the peak of the second step, and their side only had five, in reality, the strength of their five was formidable. Cang Long possessed immense battle prowess, and Su Xin had previou...