Jie Wenhan's sword was like fish gliding through water — fast and flexible.
Kuai Xin swung his sword and it slashed down swiftly with his might. However, Jie Wenhan calmly avoided the attacks.
Lu Mingshu was observing the fight closely. It was the first time she witnessed a fight between genuine successor disciples at such close proximity. This was the only chance for her to get a sense of each genuine successor disciple's standing and adjust her plans accordingly when it came to fighting them herself.
Kuai Xin's sword might have seemed bulky, but in fact, it was easy to control. The sword tore through the air like lightning and appeared in front of Jie Wenhan in no time.
Lu Mingshu noticed that the sword was covered with a layer of red mystic light. When the sword swept past her, she could feel the air getting hot air around it.
