Chapter 417: An Unexpected Encounter with an Old Rival "Bonus Chapters for Guaranteed Monthly Votes!"
Xu Mingwei caught up, halted his flight, and frowned slightly.
At that moment.
A figure in azure descended beside the Purple-Striped Thunder Leopard's corpse, as lightly as a feather.
The newcomer looked about twenty-seven or twenty-eight, with handsome features and eyes like cold stars.
He stood straight as a pine, dressed in a simple azure robe with a scabbard on his back. In his hand was a flying sword about three feet long, its entire length shimmering with violet light.
The blade was clear and bright as a pool of autumn water, with faint flickers of lightning running along it.
The azure-robed sword cultivator flicked his wrist, then raised his eyes to Xu Mingwei. A faint smile, tinged with arrogance and scrutiny, curved his lips as he cupped his fists.
"Fellow Daoist, my apologies. I killed this Purple-Striped Thunder Leopard, so its corpse belongs to me."
His tone was calm as he looked Xu Mingwei over.
After a pause, he continued, "However, if you disagree, we can exchange a few moves. If you defeat me, I would be willing to let you have this demon beast's corpse."
Xu Mingwei's gaze swept over the Purple Flying Sword in the other man's hand.
He had seen quite a few mid-grade magic treasures, so he recognized at a glance that this flying sword was extraordinary, no less impressive than the fine-grade magic treasures Xu Deling refined.
It must have come from a master craftsman.
Judging by the man's aura, he was at the golden core late stage, but sword intent subtly circulated around him. He was clearly a sword cultivator.
Sword cultivators were said to possess unparalleled offensive power.
Since the other man wished to spar, Xu Mingwei