"How does it compare to the swordsmanship of our Azure Profound Sect?"
That question really did stump Xu Taiping.
The sword strike Mu Yun had sent him today was indeed powerful. If he truly had to compare them, perhaps only Sect Master Zhao Qian of their Azure Profound Sect could rival it.
But in terms of sword intent, Xu Taiping kept feeling that every Peak Lord of the Azure Profound Sect's Seven Peaks seemed no weaker than the sword strike Mu Yun had just summoned.
"And it seems Qingxuan's swords are more interesting, too."
After giving it serious thought, Xu Taiping muttered softly.
"Taiping, Guangling Pavilion sent that sword strike to get you out of trouble. Isn't it a little inappropriate to say that?"
Fairy Lingyue reminded Xu Taiping, unsure whether to laugh or cry.
Whenever cultivation was involved, Xu Taiping instinctively became rather particular.
"That really wasn't appropriate."
At Fairy Lingyue's reminder, Xu Taiping also realized how oblivious to social graces his words had been. He immediately gave a sheepish smile, picked up the Jade Slip, and transmitted his voice:
"Only the Sect Master of our Azure Profound Sect could rival this sword strike."
Soon, Mu Yun's voice came from the Jade Slip. "Uncle Lou has only practiced the sword for three years. He'll certainly be delighted to hear that."
Xu Taiping's eyes lit up at those words, and he asked in astonishment:
"Uncle Lou's sword strikes are this powerful after only three years of practice?"
He did not think Mu Yun was joking with him.
"May I ask the senior who unleashed this sword strike just how our Heavenly Hero Ferry Liu Clan has offended you?"
Just then, an aged voice suddenly rang out from the Liu Residence, shrouded in sword light.
Boom!
Immediately afterward, an old man