Stepping on a blade, moving against the current!
Even though they were thousands of kilometers apart, Su Yie could already feel the powerful Sword Qi emanating from the other party.
Compared to Xia Tianyi and Lu Ziwei, it was in no way inferior, and was even faintly stronger.
"It's him! Blade Master!"
Han Yuandao's expression darkened slightly. His words made Su Yie raise an eyebrow and think, "So it is him!"
Such powerful Sword Qi, in his knowledge, only the Blade Master Peng Canghai, on par with Sword Saint Xia Tianyi, had the qualification to control.
Peng Canghai skimmed over the water on his blade, kicking up two rows of river waves that shot straight up to the heavens.
Su Yie's group of four retreated as Peng Canghai skimmed past them from the front, the river waves he kicked up crashing towards them, threatening to engulf them.
Fang Tian Divine Fist swung his fist and smashed the oncoming river waves, scattering them.
