Powerful Immortal Cave Mountain Seventy-Two Sword Cultivators!
As the Zhu Family experts clashed fiercely with the Immortal Cave Mountain Seventy-Two Sword Cultivators, many outer disciples who had rushed over from the Reaching Heaven Sword Sect after hearing the news also arrived in full force. They stared dumbfounded at the battle raging within Deathmatch Valley!
"My heavens! This might be the most powerful duel to take place in Deathmatch Valley in the Reaching Heaven Sword Sect over the past ten years!"
"Exactly. The weakest disciples participating in this duel are all Red Robe Disciples!"
"So many Red Robe Disciples and Purple Robe Disciples are fighting! This is something unheard-of in the Reaching Heaven Sword Sect!"
One outer disciple after another spoke in terror.
Within Deathmatch Valley, nearly three hundred martial artists were locked in a chaotic melee. However, the Immortal Cave Mountain Seventy-Two Sword Cultivators had spent more than a year together, day in and day out. They were exceptionally familiar with one another, so none of them would accidentally injure their own.
"A bunch of ants dare provoke the experts of the Zhu Family?" one Zhu Family martial artist said coldly as he thrust his sword at Zhuo Lian.
Upon hearing this, a trace of icy coldness rose in Zhuo Lian's eyes. He struck back with his sword. The sword wind danced lightly, and although the strike appeared powerless, it pierced through the martial artist's sword technique and pierced straight through his throat!
"Who's the ant? I don't need to say more, do I?"
Zhuo Lian pulled his blade from the Zhu Family martial artist's throat and said coldly.
The martial artist whose throat had been pierced by Zhuo Lian widened his eyes and said, "How can your Intent be so powerful...?"
Zhuo Lian gave a cold laugh and made