Martial Arts Mountain battlefield.
Sword Light filled the air, and everyone observing was waiting to see how Qiao Yuan would handle this strike.
After the previous two battles, Qiao Yuan's strength had already gained the approval of many martial artists. They didn't know that Qiao Yuan had just stepped into the Innate, and assumed, like Su Lin, he was a genius who had entered the Innate stage but didn't care much for the rankings of Martial Arts Mountain.
On Zhao Feng's face, a smile was hanging; he cultivated the Sword's Edge.
Each strike was highly aggressive.
Though Qiao Yuan was strong, taking this hit would definitely cause significant injury.
"Senior Brother Qiao!"
Many disciples of the Canglan Sect saw this strike. Although they could only see the scene, from the mere Sword Light of this attack, it was undoubtedly extraordinary. At that moment, their expressions were very tense, silently cheering on Qiao Yuan in their hearts.
