as too big of a gap.Although Long Dao had made some progress in the past half month, he knew deep down that he was still far from being Su Xin's opponent. So, when he learned in the east hall just now...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...such a peerless genius to Jiusheng Mountain."Inspector" Su Xin questioned, confused."Jiusheng Mountain is not Tianyan Palace. Jiusheng Mountain controls dozens of independent empires under its banner....