When Night King Yan Qing heard "Fourth Sword," her heart sank. Her Four-pattern Battle Qi faded. Forget the Fourth Sword—she wasn't even confident she could withstand the Third Sword. That was how strong Liu Shaoqiu was.
After he finished speaking, Liu Shaoqiu left the Third Academy.
From beginning to end, Night King Yan Qing hadn't dared make a move. Just as Liu Shaoqiu had said, among the White Night Clan's Extreme Realm powerhouses, only War Dragon White Night was worthy of being his opponent. The others weren't qualified.
War Dragon White Night. Again, War Dragon White Night. That man should already have died on Shenwu Continent. His name shouldn't even exist. Night King Yan Qing seethed with resentment. She would absolutely master the White Night Invincible Skill.
The news that Liu Shaoqiu had defeated a Cosmic Sea powerhouse at the Third Academy spread quickly, along with word that two Cosmic Sea experts had withdrawn from the Greatest Competition.
Lu Yin stared at his Personal terminal in surprise. Those two from the Cosmic Sea had been so unlucky. He'd taken care of one, and Liu Shaoqiu had taken care of the other. They'd brought it on themselves by being so arrogant, showing off at the Sword Sect and provoking that monster, Liu Shaoqiu.
But Liu Shaoqiu had also improved tremendously. The fact that he'd dared to mention the Fourth Sword proved he'd fully mastered it. In their next battle, Lu Yin would have to face the Fourth Sword. A thrill of excitement rose in him, along with a faint sense of anticipation. He wondered what the Fourth Sword would be like.
Seeing Liu Shaoqiu reminded Lu Yin of Li Zimo from Shenwu Continent. His talent in the sword dao was no less than Liu Shaoqiu's; he was a true sword prodigy.