ssessment was nearing its end.The dozens of "Sea-Melting Peak" experts who came to participate in the preliminary election have all demonstrated their strongest abilities.Kang Jing and Kang Xuan, two...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... incredibly veiled. Within the Nine Saints Mountain, only this bald middle-aged man knows about it.Even though he values it so much...Why would the master of this mountain be harsher towards Su Xin, a...