Kapitel 1050: Immortal World, Mystic Spirit Sword Sect (3)

His sword was three inches away from Zhang Yunji's back.

In an instant, an icy sword intent penetrated his body, and Zhang Yunji could only feel his vest drenched in sweat.

The spatial stability of the Immortal World was many times superior to the mundane world, and the speed of cultivators was greatly suppressed.

The speed displayed by Han Muye just now was something Zhang Yunji couldn't hope to achieve even after a hundred years of cultivation.

After all, he was only at the eighth level of the Golden Core realm.

It was obvious that Han Muye was at least at the Heaven Realm.

"Not bad. To achieve such speed in Wind Thunder Movement, it would take at least a hundred years of effort," Wang Jintai nodded ahead, watching as Han Muye sheathed his sword. As he spoke, he raised his hand, signaling Han Muye to accompany him.