"Splurt!"
The blade of the Thunder Pool Sword penetrated Ghost Old Three's abdomen, tearing a long bloody gash. It was only a fraction away from slicing Ghost Old Three's body into two.
"Since you call yourself Ghost Old Three, you should be acting like a ghost, not a human."
Lin Qianting appearing in front of Ghost Old Three in a flash, he struck out with his palm, hitting Ghost Old Three's chest, penetrating his chest cavity, causing flesh and blood on his back to explode outwards.
Even if standing dozens of miles away, one could hear the sound of Ghost Old Three's ribs and spine shattering.
"Bang!"
Ghost Old Three's body was sent flying, falling to the ground, sustaining severe injuries and almost being completely crippled.
Just then, a golden light orb fell from the sky.
Han Ye noticed that Lin Qianting had dropped an attribute.
'Attribute Picked: Supreme One in the Sword +1'
'Attribute Picked: Supreme One in the Sword +1'
