Jiang Xiaobai's sword was incredibly fast.
Even Zhang Qianxue, a real immortal of the upper trinity, could barely keep up.
Clang!
The sound of metal impacting echoed in the air, yet it was Jiang Xiaobai who was sent flying back!
He managed to stabilize himself in mid-air, holding Yuan Hong sword.
A look of surprise crossed Jiang Xiaobai's face.
How could she be this strong?
He'd unleashed nearly all his power, yet Zhang Qianxue remained immovable?
"Haha, Jiang Xiaobai, do you think you're impressive just because you managed to kill a real immortal in the mid-trinity world?"
"The real immortals here are called real immortals?"
"They're just trash! Stop dreaming, with your skill level, there's no way you can beat me."
"Either kneel down and surrender obediently, and I might be kind enough to spare you a few days of torture."
"But, your bird is not going to make it, the moment I capture you, the first thing I'll crush is your bird!"
