Public Enemy

"Broken Sword Mountain has the best sword control techniques in the world! Slicing off someone's head from a thousand miles away is a piece of cake!"

The old man kept bragging smugly.

"You guys watch carefully. I can take that kid's life in one blow!" 

As he spoke, he issued a mental command. The illusory sword hummed and shot out explosively.

It was as fast as lightning, and its momentum was terrifying.

Tang Hao was startled. The sword pierced through the gale and headed straight for his face.

He could sense the sword qi before the sword got near.

'It's an expert!'

Tang Hao's expression changed. He knew that the attack must have come from a cultivator from the State of the Golden Core or even the Nascent Soul. Their cultivation bases might have been suppressed, but they retained their cultivation techniques.

In the blink of an eye, he activated his footwork and his body swayed like a phantom, barely avoiding the sword.