Chương 95: A Ghost on the Mountain Path

The two disciples stood on top of the stone posts that were about one thousand feet apart.

The younger disciple was from Bihu Peak in the upper State of Inherited Will.

The middle-aged disciple was from Tianguang Peak, the second disciple of Elder Me one who had entered the Undefeated State a long time ago.

The state disparity was hard to make up for; it was a very rare event when Jing Jiu defeated Gu Qing at the Stream of Sword Washing three years ago.

The flying swords of the disciples who had entered the State of Inherited Will could move around freely within one hundred yards, but the killing range for the disciples of the Undefeated State was many times greater.

As a rule, the disciple of Bihu Peak had no chance of winning, but he couldn’t just give up.

A bright flash of sword light arrived at his side, having moved over three hundred yards.