d, including Kang Jing and his brother Kang Xuan. As for Su Xin and the others who had already been invited into the inner courtyard, there was no need to participate at all. Their hunting quotas had...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... so aloof and transcendent, how did they end up in the Hongtian realm todayThe third mountain master, and the fifth mountain bamboo, ignored the Red Cloud Saint Lord instead, their gazes turned toward...