His body movement, martial arts techniques, star power, and combat experience were all a mess.
However, he still thought that he was the best in the world and wanted to submit to this and that without knowing his own limitations!
"Your mountain peak is really short!" Xia qingchen looked at ninth sword, his gaze as calm as ever.
Just like how he had looked at sword nine in the beginning-he was just an ant!
In his eyes, it was just a joke!
The entire place was deathly silent, and only Xia qingchen's words were left to reverberate in the air.
The disciple of the Mad sword sect, the famous inheritor of the fleeting life Sword Art, sword nine, had been defeated so miserably!
Under the circumstances of going all out, he was actually beaten into a sorry state by the other party.
Moreover, those with discerning eyes could see that the other party did not use his full strength at all, and everything was done casually.
