Qi Feiyu

The sword technique Zhang Ruochen wielded was ingenious. Even though it did not seem to be any specific move, it was, in fact, extremely powerful. The crowd was taken by surprise.

How could Lin Yue's Tao of the sword be at such a formidable level?

Han Qiu lifted one of her slender fingers to touch her red lips as she smiled attractively and said, "It was inconceivable that Lin Yue would be able to perform such impressive sword technique even if he had practiced for a hundred years! Such a display of valiance! He must be a Sword Fairy from heaven."

What Han Qiu saw as Lin Yue battled the three gatekeepers was a familiar figure who coincided with someone she had in mind.

"Swoosh!"

The Blue Crystal Sword and the Valley-water Sword flew back into their sheaths.

From the beginning till the end, Zhang Ruochen's feet did not budge. His every move was relaxed and graceful.