May the Young Man Wield the Sword Like a Spark, Zhao Huangting Takes Revenge and Erases the Prince's Mansion With His Sword (1)

Three peerless first-grade Supreme Swords hung above the Sword Pool Lake. Waves rose on the lake, as if a hurricane was whistling past, causing waves!

Boundless sword qi, terrifying sword intent, and incomparably powerful Sword Dao pressure spread out from the three swords, forming a huge net.

Like three dragons with their heads sticking out of the lake, they stared at the broken bamboo sword in An Le's hand in the middle of the lake.

This scene was rather strange. At least in the eyes of the people by the lake, it was somewhat incomprehensible.

After all, most people in the world did not know the name of the Bamboo Sword Green Mountain. Even the disciples of the Sword Pool Palace had never heard of this sword.

Only some sword forging masters of the older generation would know how strange this tattered bamboo sword was.