"Of course, it's a bit of practice here and there, then you see the results," he said.
Meng Yu smiled. Lately, many outside talked about him having some 'Golden Finger' or treasures and such, which inevitably led to wild speculations. After all, why were geniuses suddenly emerging one after another?
"And the Sword Intent of Water?"
Someone asked.
The next moment, Meng Yu's sword transformed into a long river, its roaring waters like a raging dragon, the river water tainted with blood, seeming like a blood river sweeping over everything.
It was a widely known sword technique of the Blood God Sect, practised by those from the Foundation Establishment Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage.
Blood River Divine Sword!
Xia Hailu clenched her fists tightly, watching this man wield his sword.
