The sword from yesterday on the Winter Sword Platform spread throughout Shengjing.
The beauty within the sword dazzled and enchanted people, embodying the very essence of their imagination of swordsmanship.
The speed of the sword left everyone unable to see it clearly, an unbelievable feat.
Below the Winter Sword Platform, there were four hundred thousand people, not forty thousand, not four hundred, among them countless cultivators, some from the Hefu on the Fu List, legends of The Pugilistic World, yet no one could clearly see it.
But everyone who witnessed it insisted that the sword was indeed that fast, the eccentric hero ranked twenty-second on the Fu List, Lu Banmian, was clearly five zhang away, yet he couldn't even move his gaze before a bloodstain split open on his neck.
Thus, on the second day, countless people came to watch, but Yong Ji appeared three times without letting that sword appear again.
