Three Great Paragons
Translator: Legge
The many paragons frowned.
Although it seemed like the clash between the saber and sword was even, in reality, Hang Qiuyu had lost slightly.
Hang Qiuyu's Startling Sword was a perfect spirit weapon.
Furthermore, to begin with, Hang Qiuyu was at eight meridian Foundation Establishment while the successor of Divine Phoenix Island was only at seven.
It was clear who was better.
"You dare to step foot onto Tianhuang Mainland to stir up trouble with just those capabilities?"
Scoffing coldly, Hang Qiuyu glared at Su Zimo with a provocative gaze as the sword in his hand shimmered faintly in the void.
"This is all I need to suppress you!"
Roaring in laughter, Su Zimo's bloodline churned and the sound of tsunami rumbled from his body. With a single stride, he appeared before Hang Qiuyu and made a slash!