While the few of them were talking, three more sword wounds appeared on Fang Shengqing's body.
He really couldn't figure it out. How did he end up running into such a freak? He was a Heavenly Pride from a Great Teaching. He'd sparred plenty with Heavenly Prides from other Great Teachings. In fact, before coming here, he'd even sparred one after another with two Cultivators at the Golden Core Period Limit.
Although neither bout had produced a clear winner in the end, during the fights he was clearly in control; otherwise he wouldn't be this arrogant, this confident.
But this guy in front of him right now felt even more troublesome than those two Golden Core Period Limit freaks he sparred with before!
That physical body was downright terrifying.
And that Swordsmanship was completely suppressing his Sword Technique.
Now, with no other Cultivators attacking, he still wasn't a match for this guy in front of him.
