Chapter 384 Sword Saint (First Update)

"Sir, don't you think this is going a bit too far?" Upon seeing the scene strewn with corpses, even Ishibashi Ryouei, whose resolve was as firm as rock, couldn't help but frown.

Facing Ishibashi Ryouei's question, Chen Yuan disregarded it completely and flicked his fingers, firing a sword qi slash.

Whoosh whoosh!

That sword qi burst forth from his fingertips, shining with a dark ink glow, and carried the whistling Vigorous Blade, seemingly capable of slicing through the air.

Faced with this sword qi that could cut through metal and sever gold, Ishibashi Ryouei's expression grew somber as he slowly drew the old and plain Samurai Long Sword from its scabbard.

Chen Yuan's casual strike made him extremely grave.

The Samurai Sword he held, covered in rust and patina, was nevertheless not to be underestimated by anyone.

For it was one of Japan's most famed Samurai Swords, "Changsenmi Tiger."