Duan Pengxuan's mind was a void of confusion, the fact that Blood Blade Ji had advanced to the fifth realm was one thing; her talent was inherently high, otherwise, she wouldn't have been chosen by King Han and the others.
But why a royal rank?
Looking across the whole world, there were not a few who possessed royal bloodlines, but what kind of beings were they? Almost all were experts above the seventh realm of Divine Skills!
Even among Martial Cultivators with exceptional talent, one had to ascend to the seventh realm before their bloodline power could elevate to the royal rank.
As these thoughts flashed through Duan Pengxuan's mind, he instinctively swung his sword in defense.
His current situation was extremely dangerous.
The deadly blade light he had to resist was not one, but two.
"Clang!"
Just as Blood Blade Ji executed her Sword Draw Slash, that Lin Twelve had already Flash Escaped to his rear and drew his sword.