"It's got to be Bazhun'an!"
In the All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion, Xu Xiaoshou leaned against the window, looking at the Sky-covering Sword Sea outside, his face full of sighs.
With just the Ten Thousand Sword Technique's Absolute Imperial Control, he could summon so many swords within the five regions.
One can only say, under the great reputation, there are no empty reputations!
Bazhun'an still has some substance.
In fact, even if the Emperor's Seal was used to command the younger generation... oh, peers' famed swords easily.
At Gou Wuyue and Feng Tingchen's level, it's clear that if the two wanted to resist, it would probably be like Hua Changdeng's Ghost Hunter and would have to stalemate for a while longer.
This is still terrifying.
If such a thing happened during wartime, who could withstand the wobbling of their own saber at a critical moment?
Luckily, the face shown with those few pots of wine worked.
