While Zong Sanping and his fellow disciples discussed the battle, Demonic Flow Saber King Zhuang Yan's expression high in the sky turned utterly grim.
"Indeed."
Sword Qi Cang Haishi offered a soft word of praise; "We haven't seen him for just a few months, yet he's already integrated the Yazi Saber into his own Tyrant Body."
He then sighed and offered some consolation. "Actually, the gap between them isn't that large, but Chu Xisheng's way of fighting is indeed a tremendous humiliation for your disciple. If this continues, his heart of the Dao may shatter!"
Chu Xisheng was essentially using his External Astral Force, Baleful Force, and Tyrant Body to fight, matching sabers with Wan Jiansheng and reflecting everything with the Yazi Saber!
In Cang Haishi's view, even if Chu Xisheng drew his saber, he would not actually be able to defeat Gods and Devils Saber Lord Wan Jiansheng quickly.
The gap between their attainments in the Blade Dao was not actually large, and Wan Jiansheng's Cultivation Body cultivation even surpassed Chu Xisheng's.
But now, Chu Xisheng had found a novel approach.
He had neither drawn his saber nor formally executed a move.
This was undoubtedly an enormous humiliation.
Demonic Flow Saber King Zhuang Yan's expression darkened further.
Though Cang Haishi tried hard to put concern and sympathy into his tone and expression, he could not conceal the delight in his eyes at another's misfortune.
This Sword Qi and Xiao Heart, who had made his name in his youth, had never been good at concealing his thoughts.
Normally so proud and arrogant that he held everyone beneath his notice, he disdained to do so-
Demonic Flow Saber King Zhuang Yan felt a faint regret, along with a secret alarm.
Zhuang Yan had never expected that someone in this world really