Boom!
A heaven-shaking sword aura slashed down. Victory and defeat had been decided. The late-stage True Lord expert was sent flying several hundred meters along with his sword, smashing heavily into the mountain wall. The wall immediately cracked apart, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"You have lost!"
True Lord Qianshan raised his greatsword and pointed it directly at his opponent, his voice low and heavy.
"You won!"
The True Lord gripped his sword tightly and forced out those three words through clenched teeth, but his body went limp as he slowly collapsed.
With a flick of his hand, Qianshan sent out a pill that hovered before his opponent. He said loudly, "My Thousandfold Sword Intent has injured your meridians. This pill can cure it!"
"A fifth-grade pill!"
Looking at the pill before him, the man's eyes filled with shock and hesitation. Still, he reached out and accepted it. Even he found fifth-grade pills difficult to obtain. His sect was merely second-rate and had no such pills at all.
"Thank you, Dao Brother Qianshan!"
Holding the pill, he cupped his fists toward True Lord Qianshan.
Qianshan nodded, then moved his feet and shot away in a flash, seeking his next opponent.
After that, Qianshan encountered two more True Lords in succession, yet neither could withstand even three of his sword strikes. Every blow was like mountains and rivers overturning, its might astonishing. Gradually, he drew the attention of many people in the alliance venue, and cries of surprise rang out from time to time.
"Something is off about Qianshan's strength. When did he enter the peak True Lord realm?" Lie Jiuyou frowned deeply, confusion flashing through his eyes.
Sword Moon said softly:
"Senior Brother, did you notice? There seems to be something unusual about the strength of his