How could Han Zhong endure this?
After that day, he kept a low profile, devoted himself to cultivation, and waited for this moment.
Yet, as soon as he appeared, Ke Junlin challenged three swords consecutively, showcasing his extraordinary talent.
Before him, Duan Feiyu, ranked second on the Green Cloud List, also only answered three swords and entered the dojo's inner sect.
*So, was he cornered?*
With a tiger's roar, Han Zhong unleashed his Dharma Form. Iron sword in hand, he rushed toward Ke Junlin.
Ke Junlin glanced at him, and with a deafening boom akin to divine thunder, an immensely violent thunderclap sword descended fiercely, heading straight for Han Zhong.
Han Zhong swung his iron sword and slashed forward.
The two large swords collided in midair, sword aura running rampant. Ke Junlin stepped on the sword aura as if floating, with several thunderclap swords towering before him, densely engraved with countless sword runes.
