Yunyue Sect, a secluded small courtyard.
Ding! Ding! Clang! ...
Two young men, wielding a saber and a sword, clashed continuously in the night.
Among them.
One of the men wielded a sword, with which he created a fierce slash of air, interweaving sword shadows and a gust of wind. On the ground nearby, "puff puff chh" left a series of sword marks.
If there were any ordinary experts present, they would be astounded.
This young man's inner breath, through his weapon, reached a level of external release, capable of injuring at a distance.
The sword shadows and slashes could cut through iron and gold; even multiple Late-stage Meridian Passage fighters teaming up couldn't get close.
Evidently.
The sword-wielding man's cultivation had reached the Organ Refining Stage!
His opponent was a "handsome man" with thick eyebrows and tiger-like eyes, wielding an ancient, simple saber.
"Break!"
