Heaven-Spying Mirror

"Foolish!"

Ding Yue snorted coldly. He did not pay any attention to the purple-clothed woman's rage, nor the red-bearded old man's murderous gaze.

He lowered his head to look at Ying Jiankong and said, "This is the gap between you and me. If you want to catch up with my pace, you should first start by breaking through to the first stage."

Ying Jiankong was furious.

He did not believe Ding Yue's words at all. He felt that Ding Yue was teasing him.

What? Forget about his sweetheart? That was simply ridiculous.

"Ding Yue, if you want to kill me, then kill me. Don't even think about disturbing my sword heart!"

Ding Yue sneered and said, "Kill you? Are you even worthy of dying by my blade?"

Sword intent surged forth from his body into the sky. In that instant, Ding Yue looked like a peerless divine sword that stood between Heaven and Earth.

The edge of the sword was sharp and invincible!