Daoist Itinerant Immortal's Might

Although Qin Yun became alert, he continued sitting cross-legged on the surface. Aside from the Qingping Sword in his sleeve, his Intrinsic Flying Sword was ready to be released at any moment.

"I just broke through and my strength is extremely close to that of the perfected Great Dao. I'm just short of a sliver and even have the Misty Rain Sword and Qingping Sword on hand… I happen to be seeking an opponent to try out my newfound strength." The Qingping Sword was now filled with valor. Compared to the time when he infiltrated the fiendish dominion to slay Ancestral Fiend Moxiu, his realm had increased tremendously. It gave him a lot more confidence.

"My Intrinsic Flying Sword has warned me. According to the flying sword's senses, there are three unfamiliar opponents. Who would they be?" Qin Yun was somewhat puzzled. "Did more experts enter after I entered Mt. Three Blades?"