"Hahaha, my swordsmanship is indeed crude, but who would have thought the swordsmanship of the Tianjian Sect would be so utterly vulnerable!"
Chu Yu laughed heartily, his three thousand strands of hair dancing in the air, his demeanor arrogant and wild, his aura radiating an invincible might.
This single sword strike of his had gathered the power of three Dao Wheels, fusing his entire spirit into the blow. Defeating Jian Wuxin made Chu Yu even firmer in his belief in his own sword Dao.
Chapter 53