"It seems your Sword Dao isn't your only accomplishment. Your discernment is extraordinary too, to recognize that this body of mine is merely a clone."
The Sword Daoist spoke indifferently.
The method used to refine this clone was exceptionally sophisticated, and creating it had consumed countless resources. It looked no different from a normal person and could even cultivate and improve like a cultivator. Even if an Emperor-Class expert came in person, they would never detect the slightest flaw.
Yet Chu Kuangren had exposed it with a single remark.
The exchange between Chu Kuangren and the Sword Daoist astonished all the sword cultivators present.
Qin Feng, in particular, wore a look of utter disbelief.
A clone?!
The Sword Daoist before him was actually just a clone!
And this clone could defeat him with a casual gesture. Just how powerful must the Sword Daoist's true body be?!
Chu Kuangren looked at the Sword Daoist and said flatly, "If your true body came, I might have some interest. A mere clone is truly boring."
With that, Chu Kuangren ignored him and walked toward the Desolate Origin Sword Grass.
"Hmph, even as a clone, am I, the Sword Daoist, someone anyone can look down on? Chu Kuangren, don't be so arrogant!"
The Sword Daoist snorted coldly, raised his hand, and unleashed a sword strike. Wild Sword Qi swept toward Chu Kuangren like a storm.
But Chu Kuangren did not even glance at it. He formed a sword gesture with his fingers and casually swept them through the air!
A streak of Purple Sword Light instantly cut across the night sky like a shooting star.
In an instant, that finger strike tore through the storm of Sword Qi filling the sky. The Purple Sword Light struck the Sword Daoist, blasting him nearly a thousand