Senior Brother Han, Watch My Sword (2)

Sword techniques and sword moves were not useless!

Wang Dang smiled as he thrusted his sword.

This strike was enough to defeat the disciples of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect in front of him!

Such a strike shocked countless people.

They were all sword cultivators, so they knew how strong they were when they attacked.

This Eastern Sea sword cultivator's methods were really superb!

How many disciples of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect could withstand such a strike?

Everyone's gaze landed on Ren Yuange.

Tuoba Cheng narrowed his eyes and glanced at the indifferent Han Muye.

"Boom—"

Seeing the koi coming at him, Ren Yuange did not hesitate. According to Han Muye's guidance, he guided the green sword light with his sword and turned it into a vast forest.

At this moment, the koi sword light collided with the forest and went against the flow.

Around him, everyone's expressions changed.

The Eastern Sea swordsmen smiled.