Sword Cultivator Duel

Huang Zhongguan had no time to react. With the speed of thunder, too swift to cover one's ears, he formed a hand seal. In the blink of an eye, a blast of spiritual energy abruptly blocked Ye Tian's path, followed by a streak of blazing white sword light that shot viciously toward Ye Tian's back!

He struck with ruthless savagery. That sword light held nothing back; if it hit, even if Ye Tian did not die, most of his cultivation would be crippled!

But just as the sword light was about to strike Ye Tian's back, sword radiance suddenly surged from his body and directly shredded Huang Zhongguan's sword light to pieces instead!

"You really are a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect!"

At the sight of that familiar sword radiance, Huang Zhongguan's heart began pounding, and his eyes reddened!

After painstakingly lying low for thirty or forty years, Huang Zhongguan had finally wormed his way to the side of a Heavenly Sword Sect elder. For the sect's grand cause, he had even joined the Withered Wood Pavilion merely to conceal his identity more effectively. Yet he had never expected that, at this critical moment when the sect was about to act, someone would trick the roster away from him!

If that roster fell into the hands of the Heavenly Sword Sect, all the open agents and hidden spies the Three-Ringed Golden Saber Sect had planted within the Heavenly Sword Sect over the past century would be purged in one sweep!

Sure enough, how could there be so many coincidences in this world? Within the Heavenly Sword Sect, besides him and Shao Zhang, there were actually members of the Withered Wood Pavilion as well! No matter what, that roster absolutely could not be taken away by him. Otherwise, the Three-Ringed