War Dragon White Night's eyes gleamed with excitement as he punched toward the sky.
Night King Yan Qing unleashed all her strength. With the Night King Body and Four-pattern Battle Qi, she held back the endless sword qi.
Zhuo Baiye raised her red longsword and slashed at the sky.
Kuang Wang's expression was grim. He didn't dare release the Azure Dragon—the beast was too large, and sending it out would only make it a sitting duck. He could only endure it himself.
Hui Chuan's bizarre serpent was killed first.
Whether they were members of the White Night Clan or the Second Grade Hall, everyone endured Liu Shaoqiu's attacks. One sword had wiped out most of the powerful enemies. This was Liu Shaoqiu. This was the Thirteen Swords.
Kong Mountain had gained many corpses.
High above, Liu Shaoqiu calmly looked down. Those who had survived either had good luck or possessed formidable strength.
In the distance around Kong Mountain, Bei Mengang, A Fan, and the others stood dumbfounded. Someone had actually challenged Kong Mountain alone.
Liu Shaoqiu, a man who had almost been forgotten, had shocked everyone at this moment.
Back during Starry Sky Academy's Ten Academies Grand Competition, Liu Shaoqiu had been one of the few considered likely to win the championship. He had defeated Realm Master Kuang Wang with a single sword. When he made his move, Star Picking Girl, Han Chong, and Night King Yan Qing had all grown solemn. Unfortunately, he had lost to Lu Yin. Many people believed that defeat had been due to luck, because his sword had broken, creating a momentary gap that gave Lu Yin an opportunity. Otherwise, the outcome would have been unknown.
Liu Shaoqiu had made a name for himself throughout the universe at that moment. Though he had lost, that