Chapter 69
Boom.
Splitting the sky and striking down from thin air.
The shape of a sword with a fresh green color that seems to be green all year round.
A crackling thunderbolt enveloped the sword, casting it in front of him.
These two hands, these two arms, were trained to mash steel into tofu and split rock into five parts.
The five fingers, tempered with extreme poison and extreme sound, snapped and shot out like a zither, and struck out against the thunderbolt sword.
“How can you master the art of martial arts and argue with nothingness?”
The poisonous and extreme sound aura vanished in an instant. Asrai vanished like dust.
Faced with the sword of the Southern Palace, the loss of the heavenly king was indescribable.
“It’s impossible to cross the void with a remnant, so I hope that the next time I see it, I’ll have a new realization.”
Faced with a sword from the Southern Palace, and a swordsman who was renowned for his mastery of the sword, Ye Gong did not believe it. No, he didn’t.
Remembering the indescribable feeling of exaltation, accomplishment, and exhilaration he’d felt when he’d first mastered the Choice Heart, he spoke to Qing Shui as if he deserved it.
He’d come here to prove himself to Zhang Wen, and he’d proven it.
But guess what?
It was miserable. Wretched. A sense of humiliation overwhelmed his entire body.
She shuddered with the shame and humiliation that tightened from her toes.
“Please, …… go away.”
The Southern Palace swordsman smiled and sheathed his sword in the scabbard in front of him. As if there was no point in fighting anymore.
