White Tiger Thunderclap Sword Penetration

The peak of Buried Sword Peak!

The entire mountaintop was empty and desolate, countless broken swords slanting into the rock strata in the same direction like pilgrims, their tips all pointing toward a spot in the very center of the summit.

A giant sword stood there, easily two people tall.

The blade looked entirely dark and dull, as though carved by the passage of time.

The blade was as wide as a door panel, its edge gleaming with an extremely faint dark golden luster. A long-faded sword tassel was tied around the hilt, and a slender crack running from the tip of the sword all the way to the crossguard caught Ye An's pupils.

This giant sword looked as though it had suffered an irresistible blow at some moment in the past, preserved without shattering despite its cracks.

Legend had it that this giant sword was the True Body of the Hanging Sword Sect founder's Nine Heavens Sword.

Others said that the giant sword was merely an ordinary blade, but that the founder of the Hanging Sword Sect had left his own Sword Dao True Intent upon it.

Regardless of whether either rumor was true or false, the Sword Dao inheritance condensed upon this giant sword was real.

Aside from Ye An, a man was sitting cross-legged in front of the giant sword on the mountaintop.

His spine was as straight as a sword spine, the sword intent around his entire body not holding back in the slightest, releasing outward in an extremely flamboyant posture.

Chu Fengxing did not imitate the sword intent of these predecessors, instead sparring and exchanging pointers with the sword intent of each predecessor using the sword intent he had comprehended himself.

Amidst their continuous clashes, the sword intent beside him kept outputting a series of