บท 709: Always Forward, No Matter Where You Go

Only ten-some zhang separated the street from the wall of the courtyard.

But to cross this distance was a most arduous feat.

If it was difficult to cross, one should go around.

A straight line of fire suddenly appeared, its fierce flames melting the snow into mist and then smoke.

At the very front of this streak of fire was Chen Changsheng. To be more precise, the streak of fire originated from the sword in his hands.

This was the second sword that Su Li had taught him: the Blazing Sword.

Xiao De had an extremely high level of cultivation, and he had a rich store of experience, but even he had been caught somewhat unprepared by Chen Changsheng's sword.

This sword used the sword intent of the Mount Li Sword Style's final move, one of absolute resolution, of utter disdain for one's own life.

Xiao De was surprised that Chen Changsheng's first move was this powerful sword that injured both sides.

This was something that Chen Changsheng had already prepared himself to do.