Chapter 151: Sword Cultivator Duel, Who Killed My Grandson!_2

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"Since that's the case, let me show you the true capabilities of a Sword Cultivator!"

Meng Yibai's hands formed seals, and the golden Flying Sword suddenly let out a clear hum, emitting streaks of Sword Qi.

The Sword Qi swept through like a storm, causing the blood-red Flood Dragon to wail and its body to dim.

"Go!"

Lu Changsheng's expression remained unchanged as the nine Flying Swords in front of him shot out simultaneously.

Three headed towards the golden Flying Sword, and six towards Meng Yibai.

"Hm!?"

Meng Yibai watched the approaching Flying Swords with a slight frown.

He found it difficult to distinguish the real from the illusionary among the Flying Swords sent by Lu Changsheng.

His expression did not change, and he showed no panic. His eyebrows raised like swords, and with a slap to his Dantian, he spat out a gleaming Sword Bead.

This Sword Bead was round and glinted like a Golden Core, rotating around him and forming a net of Sword Qi.