that can accommodate hundreds of thousands of spectators at the same time.The imperial hunt, the third stage and final stage of the hunt, was held within this fighting arena.Actually, it's not just th...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...into an unyielding rock.No matter the angle Xia Mang's spear came from, how cunning or swift its attack, he could deflect it perfectly.Su Xin remained firmly planted on the ground, not moving a single...