A Beating A Day (2)

The Blood Moon Sect Elder replied. "How can swordsmanship be explained so simply? With the sword and sword intent in the heart, the said sword intent means…"

Although there was a great loss in the Blood Moon Sect Elder's skills, he had cultivated for a long time. Even if he randomly said something, it was extremely profound to those outer sect disciples.

With just his talking skills, he won the compliments of many disciples in the outer sect.

As the Blood Moon Sect Elder was about to make a high-sounding speech, he suddenly saw a familiar figure walking in his direction at top speed, which cut him from talking immediately.

"Senior Brother Zhou? Why are you not talking anymore?" Those disciples were still staring at the Blood Moon Sect Elder and waiting for him to continue talking but saw his face stiffen. They finally realized and looked in the direction that the Blood Moon Sect Elder was looking at.

This look gave those disciples a shock.