บท 955: That Guy

"This sword move..."

Upon witnessing the aura of Jiang Chen's sword, everyone in the Holy Martial Arts City went into an uproar. They all felt sure they had seen it before. Even though they weren't positive, they still noticed some clues. In the past, there was a man who wore snow-white clothes named Jiang Qingyu in this city, and he managed to destroy the Sacred Institute alone. The sword move used by Jiang Chen on this day burned their memory of that incident bright in their minds again.

"Is he that man's disciple?"

The crowd looked at Jiang Chen. When he faced the three Ancient Race's experts, he recovered his normal appearance. Many people found him familiar-looking, but they couldn't recall where they had seen him before.

Jiang Chen couldn't use sword arts directly like his father, and he needed to depend upon the Sword Doctrine. After he used the sword move, the three Ancient Race's experts who had fled in different directions, all lost their lives.