The Wind-Sweeping Sword Technique practiced by Ye Qing was merely a peak Xuan-rank art. However, the Sacred Dragon Power flowing within him, combined with his innate Eight Desolations True Fire bloodline, allowed him to elevate his swordsmanship to terrifying heights.
One strike.
Blood flashed!
A deep gash appeared on Liu Tuo’s chest, deep enough to expose bone.
A moment later, Liu Tuo let out a shriek of piercing agony.
In front of Ye Qing, Liu Tuo was truly powerless to defend himself. Even as the second-ranked peerless prodigy on the Great Zhou Empire’s Pride Rankings, he had fallen to Ye Qing, suffering a grievous injury from just a single blow. He was drenched in blood.
"This is impossible!"
The Great Swordsman Liu Tuo was paralyzed with shock, his eyes wide with profound terror. He began to retreat, no longer daring to face Ye Qing. Yet, the moment he stepped back, a fierce blade of light slashed across the air.
In an instant, Liu Tuo’s head took flight.
The man ranked second on the Great Zhou Empire’s Pride Rankings had met his end.
Chapter 38