Guo Nanshan had only just entered the Wandering the Wilds Realm, and his control over a flying sword several miles away was somewhat sluggish.
His flying sword had been destroyed, but that did not make his injuries any lighter.
"Shameless!"
The disciples of Twofold Forgetting Peak were furious and rose on their swords one after another.
Dozens of streaks of sword light illuminated the Stone Forest, poised to charge west.
Chi Yan rode his sword into the air and swept his sleeve.
How could these young disciples withstand an expert in the upper stage of Wandering the Wilds taking action?
A fierce wind sprang up. The dozens of streaks of sword light faltered and were forced back between the cliffs.
"What do you think you're doing?" Chi Yan shouted sternly. "Are you trying to force me to punish you under the sect rules?"
The disciples of Twofold Forgetting Peak were seething with fury. How could they listen?
Guo Nanshan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at his junior brothers and sisters. "I was careless. It had nothing to do with him."
An unusual silence hung among the peaks.
Countless gazes settled on Jing Jiu.
Those gazes were complicated. Some held hatred, some anger, but most, of course, held shock.
Jing Jiu had accomplished something unimaginable.
He had challenged Twofold Forgetting Peak by name, unexpectedly displayed the strength of the Wuzhang Realm, and easily defeated Ma Hua.
If that could still be considered normal, even Gu Han, ranked third on Twofold Forgetting Peak, had fallen to his sword.
Most shocking of all, he had broken Guo Nanshan's sword!
The key to victory had been Jing Jiu's hands.
He had brought his hands together and caught Guo Nanshan's sword between them.
Gu Han had dared