Destroying the Sacred Martial Arts Institute with a Single Sword Strike
編輯: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Jiang Chen was all along curious about his father's sword method, as he couldn't find a corresponding sword method for his sword moves' name and might.
When he carefully observed it, he found that its sword moves' names were quite simple, and they went from the first sword to the tenth sword, and they should have two other words after them, but even up to now where he reached the twelfth sword, its name was still simple, and didn't have any words after it.
This sword's strike might was extremely terrifying. He waved his sword unceasingly downward, and formed a storm of sword winds, which had an extremely vast scope, and even if one escaped into the sky, he still couldn't evade it.
The might of the sword's strike used by him changed the surrounding weather, and the sky darkened, and it seemed like it would shortly fell on them.
"What's going on?"
The sixteen Great Venerables panicked, as none of them ever once felt such intense sense of crisis.