Battle of Sword Spirits!

"Yes," a voice rang forth from Chu Yang's body; it was the voice of Sword Spirit. However, there was a hint of scepticism in that voice, "It is this era's Master of the Nine Tribulations Sword! You… you are only a soul fragment. So, how do you have your own consciousness?"

"He's too weak!" That wisp of soul disdainfully looked at Chu Yang out of the corner of its eyes. It even ignored the Sword Spirit's question. Sword Spirit was its main body, but it still hadn't given him any importance?

Sword Spirit became silent. He obviously felt that there was something fishy.

Chu Yang could sense that the Sword Spirit was very angry in his mind. In fact, he seemed to be extremely furious!

"Which generation's Master of the Nine Tribulation Sword is this?" the wisp of Sword Spirit asked in a bossy and arrogant way. In fact, its attitude was very rampant.