Eastern Flow Ancient Sword

The Ancient Sword Sect's Sect Master's expression once again fell; he had never thought that Zhao Fu could explode out with such immense power.

Swish, swish, swish…

The bronze swords left behind bronze trails as they shot towards the Ancient Sword Sect's Sect Master, and the massive aura of killing and conquering seemed to cause space to freeze.

The Ancient Sword Sect's Sect Master swung his sword, sending out brilliant white sword lights that slashed back the bronze swords. However, they continued flying towards the Ancient Sword Sect's Sect Master and attacked him from all directions.

Sparks continuously shot out and clanging sounds rang out as each clash resulted in massive gales that swept out, and it was as if a disaster was descending.

However, even though the bronze swords were quite powerful and incredibly fast, continuously attacking the Ancient Sword Sect's Sect Master, they could not injure him.