Just one breath.
The indestructible Green Sea Concealing God Array was shattered by the Sword Qi.
The dharma collapsed.
Six disciples spewed a large mouthful of almost, flying horizontally away.
Above the Lotus Dojo.
Only the white-haired elder remained standing...
Smoke and dust enveloped the dojo, making the lone standing figure seem somewhat desolate and lonely.
The elder with white hair swayed slightly.
"What... Divine Skill is this?"
The elder's voice was hoarse, struggling to speak.
The previous sword strike was so fast that even he didn't catch it clearly.
"It's not a Divine Skill."
Xie Xuanyi said calmly, "It's just an ordinary sword... nothing more."
Reaching the pinnacle of Sword Dao, it is this way.
In battles of the same realm, victory or defeat is often decided in an instant.
