Chapter 151 Half a Piece of Shirt Sleeve

Her almond eyes immediately contracted. She looked on dumbfounded, rooted to the spot. All of a sudden she didn't know how to react.

At that moment, what entered her eyes was that celestial-like person in mid-lunge, those glistening eyes, that absolutely amazing sword, and that calm and confidence.

The sword image was only three inches wide and the sword energy only seventy feet long. But when the sword chopped down, it seemed to shake the heavens and earth. The sword seemed indiscernible and sentient, its trajectory tough to grasp.

A few words flashed across her mind. There were only two phrases now that could describe what she was feeling!

This sword was totally magical! It was exceptional!

"That is Zong Shou? How is that possible, wasn't he dual meridians and didn't have internal energy? How could he display such a sword..."

Such sword techniques were something she didn't even see her Senior Brothers in Pill Fountain Sect use!