few days ago Su Xin had single-handedly beheaded three peak Sea Transformation cultivators in Dongcheng.If even the peak of the Lianhua Sea can be killed, what's more, he who only has the cultivation...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..., it's not even on the same level.Su Xin's comprehension of the Dao when he was in the Huahhai Realm was already far ahead of Xia Mang. Now that he had broken through to the Po Xu Realm, his comprehen...