Deliberately wore soft armor for protection, golden helmet for the head!
If I hadn't misjudged Junior Brother Chunyu's Sword Qi sharpness, he wouldn't have been able to hurt me in the slightest!"
You, damn it, wearing a helmet in a sword duel!
Mo Tian Sheng glanced at Chunyu Cultivator, whose face was full of dissatisfaction, and felt understanding.
These days, when sword cultivators duel, it's nothing more than comparing who has the higher killing power, deeper cultivation, more ingenious techniques, and firmer temperament.
Wearing soft armor on the body and a helmet on the head.
It indeed doesn't match the image of a sword cultivator.
No wonder, Junior Brother Jiang always keeps to himself, unwilling to show his face.
If the sect members saw this, where would his dignity go!
"Proper people dueling with swords, who doesn't wear a helmet?"
Jiang Zaiyue said confidently:
"In the future, when I become the First Peak Leader, I will definitely promote this among the disciples!
