As soon as he finished speaking, sword light rose!
Luo Wuyang's sword tore through the void and slashed at Han Muye's neck.
This sword move was not sloppy at all. The sword light was direct. It was really a good sword technique!
Han Muye looked impressed.
This was the first swordsman he had seen who had struck with his sword in the Central Continent, although the sword was aimed at himself.
This did not affect his evaluation of the sword.
He was fast, ruthless, and stable. His strength and qi were harmonious, and his sword and body were harmonious. He was a sword cultivator of the Central Continent with extraordinary methods.
Seeing Han Muye's expression, the corners of Luo Wuyang's mouth curled up.
He was indeed a scholar who had never seen killing in the cultivation world.
Do you really think this murderous sword is not as sharp as your tongue?
