"To think an ordinary disciple from back then has become this strong after just over a year!"
A cold light glinted in Qian Yong's narrow eyes as he spoke in a grim tone.
"Thinking back, the attack on the escort convoy failed, forcing me to defect... it must have been because of you. Today, I'll have my revenge for that!"
"You think too highly of yourself!"
Fang Han didn't waste any more words, his killing intent already at its peak.
He executed the Flowing Wind Shadowless Step, his figure blurring like wind and lightning as he launched the first attack!
The first form of the Nine Swords of Sky Splitting—Wind Piercer!
The sword light was as fine as a thread of silk. It was silent, yet so fast it tore through the air, aimed straight for Qian Yong's throat.
The power of this strike not only matched the Perfection Realm of the Wind Shadow Annihilation Sword, but even surpassed it.
