Right after that, a lean yet awe-inspiring figure dropped down from the sky, sharp and domineering!
Clang!
His toe tapped the sword hilt, and pure Sword Intent burst out at once.
The ones who took the hit first, naturally, were Xu Santian and those two Nascent Soul Late-Stage cultivators!
All of them were shaken back five or six meters by that refined, concentrated Sword Intent.
Even as Nascent Soul Late-Stage cultivators, they couldn't help but tremble a little.
Because Xia Liu's Sword Intent was the purest they had ever seen in their lives!
Nothing could compare!
But what let them regain a bit of confidence was—
Xia Liu was only Nascent Soul Early-Stage in cultivation!
Just that measly level!
And he still dared to show off in front of them; that really took some guts!
Once he confirmed Xia Liu's foundation, Xu Santian's brows snapped tight and he immediately burst out swearing.
"Only a Nascent Soul Early-Stage cultivator! And you actually fucking dare stand up!"
