Sword intent, the person before me is clearly at the Jindan stage, how can he comprehend sword intent!
Yet, the reality has unfolded right before his eyes. Even if he is unwilling to believe it, he has no choice but to accept it. The sword intent sliced through the air, directly severing all of Floating Cloud Xin's hopes, and cutting off Floating Cloud's hatred and pride. The peak of the Nascent Soul stage couldn't grant him victory or the thrill of revenge. He could only wait for death with eyes wide open!
The sword intent passed directly through his body.
Death without closing one's eyes, at this moment, he truly dies with reluctance. He doesn't understand, despite the difference of a major realm, and the fact he held absolute advantage in every aspect, why, why was he still the one who lost!
The Swimming Dragon sword in Xiao Qiang's hand was trembling slightly.
