A Poem That Astounds All, a Sword That Can Affect the World!

"Deal, old man! Fulfill one condition of mine, no matter what it is!"

"As long as you can do it, anything is fine!"

As the grand elder of the Sword Cleansing Pond, Jian Haomiao had taught at least 500 disciples. In terms of judging people, Jian Haomiao was still very confident.

Although among all the disciples he had met, there were very few who could compare to Victor in terms of nurturing sword intent. However, it was impossible for a core formation cultivator to defeat a nascent soul dharma idol!

It would have been fine if Xiao Chenggan had not condensed a dharma idol. However, since he had already done so, although it was only in its embryonic form, it was not something that a core formation cultivator could deal with!

"Old man, then I'll let you experience what it means to be a peerless genius."