Outside the Taiyi Sword Sect, amidst a range of mountains.
Ye Luo stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his feet on a Flying Sword condensed from Sword Qi, looking tranquil and carefree, surrounded by swirling Sword Qi, he appeared like a supreme Sword Immortal.
Opposite him, on a huge boulder, another figure stood.
This person was draped in an ancient Dao Robe, with eleven different colored streams of Qi entwining around him, his presence mysterious and profound.
This was none other than Divine Doctor Hua.
Ye Luo and Divine Doctor Hua had come to this mountain range intending to spar.
However, neither of them made the first move but faced each other in a stand-off, as if clashing in terms of aura.
Ye Luo evidently had not unleashed his full strength, using only a fraction of his aura.
Nevertheless, just this fraction was not enough to overwhelm Divine Doctor Hua.
"Sixth Junior Brother, stop watching, you make a move first,"
Ye Luo waved his hand and said.