Jiang Xiaobai's swordsmanship was very strange. It was not as simple and crude as ordinary swordsmanship. Every time he stabbed out, the sword radiance would bring a sharp wind, making people feel dazzled. When he stabbed down, it was like a sharp blade stabbing toward the python, making the python unable to guard against it.
This was also Jiang Xiaobai's unique swordsmanship, called Sword Rain.
It was a sword move that he had comprehended in the past few days. He didn't expect it to come in handy today.
When the python saw the scene in front of it, it immediately felt a little headache. Although it had extremely high intelligence, it was only a beast. How could it know how to use a sword technique?
Therefore, facing such a strong attack from Jiang Xiaobai, the python had no way to deal with it at all. It felt restrained and annoying.
"Howl!"
The python roared and then opened its mouth. It spat out a cloud of green poisonous fog toward Jiang Xiaobai, trying to drown him.