Jiangg Tian's cultivation was a cut above Zhangg Jing's, and with Wen Qingye having just fought two major battles, Jiangg Tian was naturally confident.
Jiangg Tian drew the sword from his back. It shot out like a lunging snake, and a rapid series of sounds instantly echoed through the stone cave.
A Soft Sword!
Jiangg Tian was using a Soft Sword!
Jiangg Tian strode toward Wen Qingye, the Soft Sword in his hand pulsing with a cyan and red Sword Aura.
"Jiangg Swordsmanship, Seventh Form!"
The Jiangg Family was a major clan in Yul Country, and this swordsmanship was their legacy. It was an Eighth-Grade Martial Arts technique, and Jiangg Tian, who had been practicing it since he was sixteen, had long since achieved complete mastery.
Zhangg Jing watched silently from the side. Seeing Jiangg Tian's swordsmanship, he couldn't help but inwardly praise it. 'The Jiangg Family of Yul Country really does have some impressive swordsmanship.'
