Sword Light!
Ruthlessly invincible.
Like a blood-colored ribbon, it slashed directly towards Bei Shuisheng.
Seeing Ye Xuan unleash such a powerful and domineering sword technique, Bei Shuisheng was momentarily stunned.
But then.
He started laughing.
"Such a sword technique, you dare to display it and make a mockery of reality?"
Bei Shuisheng laughed arrogantly, not considering Ye Xuan's sword worthy at all.
After all, Bei Shuisheng's master, Yan Nantian, was a swordsman.
Compared to Yan Nantian's swordsmanship, Ye Xuan's strike seemed utterly insignificant.
Initially, when Ye Xuan unleashed his terrifying sword momentum, Bei Shuisheng hesitated for a moment, thinking Ye Xuan would use an unbeatable sword technique that he couldn't withstand.
But now, Bei Shuisheng found it laughable!
He couldn't believe he was foolish enough to think a swordsman from an unorthodox path could wield a supreme sword technique.
Truly ridiculous!
