Lu Xueqi heard this.
"Impossible!"
Her denial slipped out instinctively.
Though her voice was not loud, it rang out with exceptional clarity amid the tense atmosphere.
At that moment, Lu Xueqi gripped the Tian Ya Sword tightly. The blue light on its blade trembled faintly, as though responding to the shock in her heart.
Her gaze remained fixed on Su Han, trying to find even a trace of mockery or bluffing on his face.
Yet Su Han's expression was incomparably calm, his eyes revealing confidence and composure.
Lu Xueqi's heart sank sharply as complex emotions surged within her.
If Su Han truly knows the Divine Sword Controlling Thunder True Spell, just how powerful is his talent?
The effort and talent I have always been so proud of...
Before Su Han, they seem so insignificant.
Lu Xueqi pressed her lips together unwillingly.
It would have been one thing if Su Han could learn the ordinary sword art she had just used after seeing it once.
But now...
Su Han was actually claiming that he knew the Divine Sword Controlling Thunder True Spell as well.
No matter what, she could not believe that someone could learn the Divine Sword Controlling Thunder True Spell after seeing it only once!
After all, this was one of the Qingyun Sect's four great sword arts. Both its power and difficulty of cultivation surpassed ordinary sword arts by countless times.
She herself had endured countless hardships before, through a fortunate coincidence, she could barely and laboriously perform this powerful sword art. Even now, she had only grasped the barest basics.
At that moment, the dark clouds overhead sank even lower, and the vortex spun ever more violently.
Lu Xueqi took a deep breath and tried to calm herself.
*I cannot let Su Han's words affect me like