In the Kunlun Taoist Palace, the ancestor of the Situ clan slowly walked to the Kunlun sword pool. The Kunlun sword pool was a natural cold pool used to raise swords in Kunlun. The water in the pool was so cold that it penetrated one’s bones. Even on a hot summer day... Ordinary disciples couldn’t stay in the pool for more than fifteen minutes... ...
But now, Situ Xue had been practicing in the pool for five whole days!
“Enough!”A cold voice sounded.
However, Situ Xue was still practicing her flowing water sword intent as if she didn’t hear it. At this moment, under her sword intent, the cold air in the pond turned into water, like a torrential stream.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a sword light flashed, like a waterfall falling from the sky. It instantly interrupted Situ Xue’s stream and merged with her opponent’s water force. Then, it disappeared into thin air.
As the water disappeared, situ Xue looked at her empty hands in a daze. Apparently, her long sword had been swept away.