"Hiss..."
Sword shadows filled the sky. Su Sheng, taking advantage of his strong physique, noticed his opponent's Innate Energy seemed to have lost some of its lethality. This was an opportunity too good to miss.
In an instant, their swords clashed dozens, perhaps hundreds of times. Without using Sword Intent, Su Sheng performed beyond his level. The Ancient Sword of the True Dragon was indeed formidable, giving him the strong confidence of sealing the throat with one strike.
Yet this impostor Nine Barrels actually showed a bit more strength than Li Jiuzhou. If his attack power increased, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he was three parts stronger.
But such a person had a questionable character, truly embodying the old saying, "Rice nourishes a hundred people, each of them different."
"This..."
