Chapitre 1077: The Trial of Yunlu City, The Beginning of Soaring

Why did he practice swordsmanship?

Han Muye knew from the moment he held the hilt.

With the sword in hand, the sword was in his heart.

With a sword in hand, his heart remained calm.

With a sword in his heart, he cared not for formidable enemies in front of him; he would simply slay them with a single strike.

Even if a rain of arrows fell from below, swift as the wind, converging with the force of a piercing cone.

Even if the name of the Gale Arrow Formation resounded throughout the Immortal World and rampaged through the Bitter Immortal Realm.

Even if he stood alone with a sword, facing 10,000 arrows simultaneously.

He would unleash this strike!

The myriad sword lights collided with the swiftly shot arrows, breaking through their shadows before plummeting straight down.

It wasn't just one sword that did this.

It was as if all the swords in the world did it!