บท 164: So That Math Could Not Go out of the Spirit Sword Mountain

The fight on the Cloud Platform had caused many of the onlookers to feel difficulty in breathing.

The tide of the battle was changing so fast that their eyes couldn’t take it all. Even more astonishing was that in just a few blinks of time, Zhan Ziye had successfully used his Junior Brothers’ and Sister’s signature moves—Lu Qiancai’s talismans, Zhao Jiangyuan’s Limitless Sword, and Ye Feifei’s Royal Air, as well as his own lightning body—with such ease like he just casually fiddled with them.

In people’s astonished visions, several Elders and Sect Leaders from other sects were clenching their fists.

This was the real cards of the Eldest Brother of the Ten Thousand Arts Sect.