The earth trembled, and dust flew in the competition platform. With a dull groan, a figure flew out from the dust like a kite with a broken string.
Below the stage, a gasp of surprise erupted once again.
Everyone saw it clearly: the one who flew out of the competition platform was Lv Junran. One sword, just one sword, and Lv Junran, an Eighth Rank Sword Master, was struck down by Mu Hanyan, a Sixth-level Sword Master. Her true combat power was terrifying.
In truth, Lv Junran's cultivation was two levels higher than Mu Hanyan's as an Eighth Rank Sword Master. Even if his true combat power couldn't match hers, he shouldn't have been so cleanly and swiftly defeated. But this sword, both sides exerted their full strength, with no room for tricks. It was a pure contest of sword power.
No matter if he was an Eighth Rank Sword Master, what swordsmanship on this earth could compare to the Star Falling Eight Desolate Sword? It would be surprising if he didn't lose.
