Qin Bi Xue clearly took this battle very seriously.
He drew his sword from the sheath and turned into a red streak as he rushed onto the Martial Arts Platform, his eyes brimming with an intense fighting intent.
This fighting intent was similar to when he faced the Holy Son previously.
Ling Xiao still slowly ascended the Martial Arts Platform as if the fight was of little significance to him.
Facing Qin Bi Xue's towering killing intent and terrifying sword intent, Ling Xiao seemed utterly unaffected.
His expression remained indifferent as before.
He wore a robe of green, his black hair fluttering as if he were a celestial being who had walked over from the edge of the sky.
Casual like the breeze, profound like the mysteries of the universe.
"Unexpectedly, the modest Moon Hua Sect has produced such a character like you, truly surprising!"
The murderous aura around Qin Bi Xue grew denser, and his sword intent stronger.