At the words "hidden swords," Su Chan's gaze abruptly sharpened.
Not only he, but Xu Taiping and the others beside him also felt their hearts jolt.
"Hidden Sword Art?!"
Dugu Qingxiao could not help blurting it out.
Everyone present knew very well that Xu Taiping had inherited the Hidden Sword Art from Lü Daoxuan.
Yet at this moment, not even Lady Jade Mother had sensed the slightest trace of a flying sword's aura.
For a moment, confusion filled all their faces.
After a brief moment of wariness, Su Chan suddenly broke into a grin and said:
"Master, you've long since used up all the swords you hid."
As he spoke, he once again stirred the Qi and Blood Power within him and raised the broken sword in his hand, preparing to finish off Lü Daoxuan before him.
Clang! Clang, clang...!
But almost simultaneously, several sword cries suddenly rang out through this stretch of heaven and earth.
Su Chan instinctively retreated another few steps, beginning to probe with his Divine Sense for the directions those sword cries had come from.
Yet just as before, he sensed nothing.
Not only he, but Lady Jade Mother, Xu Taiping, and the others likewise sensed no flying sword aura.
Feeling that Lü Daoxuan had tricked him yet again, Su Chan immediately stepped forward with a smile and said:
"Master, when did you become someone who clings to life and fears death?"
At this moment, Su Chan was utterly certain that Lü Daoxuan was merely making a mystery of things, using sword cries to intimidate him.
Boom...!!
Thus, without any hesitation, Su Chan once again raised that short sword and slashed ferociously at Lü Daoxuan.
Clang!!!
Yet just as Su Chan struck, that elusive sword cry rang out once again.
This time, Su Chan paid it