The noisy auditorium became quiet again. People looked blankly at Xue Tian, who was in the middle of the field. The Thousand Swords Break Mountains and Rivers had strength like no other. People who were not of this field could see the splendid sword skills, while people of this field would see the cold killing intent and power within the skill.
The anger in the American recruit's eyes had turned into shock. This smiling man was not just a simple seven-star martial artist, he had incredible power.
In the previous fights between the martial artists, a bare-fisted martial artist would naturally be at a disadvantage in the face with another that was armed. Even Song Wendong must admit this point, that even if one had a fight against a divine beast level martial artist, the armed party would easily have the upper hand.
