Chapter: 461

Surprisingly, it was the first time the Black Lightning was blocked.

Pyo-wol�s waist would have been cut in half if it had not been for the ghost dagger that blocked the sword of Mu Jeong-jin.

However, even though the Black Lightning was blocked, Pyo-wol�s expression did not change at all.

No one could read what he was thinking just by looking at his face. It was the same with Mu Jeong-jin�who attacked.

Mu Jeong-jin shouted as he executed the Azure Cloud Crimson Dawn Slash3 towards Pyo-wol.

�It�s no use pretending to be calm. No matter what you do, you won�t be able to deceive me!�

Sususuc!

His sword caused a change in the air.

It looked like it was going to rip the surface of Pyo-wol at any moment as it slashed through the black darkness with intense black energy.�

However, his black streak was deflected by Pyo-wol.

The Black Lightning might have been blocked, but Pyo-wol still had the Snake Steps.

Like a wiggling snake, Pyo-wol evaded all attacks from Mu Jeong-jin. At the same time, he wielded the Soul-Reaping Thread.

Ciiit!

At the end of the Soul-Reaping Thread, two ghost daggers hung and attacked Mu Jeong-jin.

�Heh! That�s pretty good.�

Mu Jeong-jin snorted and unleashed the Qingcheng swordsmanship.

Tadadadang!

The sound of heavy weapons hitting an iron plate broke out countless times between the two.

It was the sound of the ghost dagger and the swords of Mu Jeong-jin.

The ghost dagger was wriggling like a living serpent, aiming for Mu Jeong-jin�s life. It also served as a shield to block all of the attacks of Mu Jeong-jin.

For the first time, a light of admiration appeared on Mu Jeong-jin�s face.

He had ignored and treated him as a lowly assassin before, but Pyo-wol�s technique was sharper and more terrifying than the martial arts of any prestigious sects.

If he showed even a small gap, the ghost dagger seemed to dig in.

Mu Jeong-jin felt an extreme sense of crisis.

This was the first time he had felt such a strong sense of crisis, having reigned invincible in Sichuan for decades.

He felt a shiver all over his body.

The strong sense of crisis awakened his desire to win.

Chaat!

Mu Jeong-jin performed the Qingcheng Sect�s Thirteen Swords,4 the secret swordsmanship of the Qingcheng sect.

Of course, it did not contain the swordsmanship that could be unleashed by a master at their peak. Even so, people felt a chilling chill the moment Mu Jeong-jin unfolded the Thirteen Swords. JrNovels.com