Jiang Xiaobai didn't beat around the bush and displayed his Suppressive King Sword Intent.
Goodness, the moment he did, Qiao Nan Heng was left dumbstruck.
What the hell?
Is there anyone in the world so shameless as to dare to condense such a sword heart?
"Your sword heart is kind of unique, isn't it?"
Qiao Nan Heng's mouth twitched as he said.
Jiang Xiaobai grinned sheepishly, "Just a little trick of mine..."
"Indeed, the kind of person you are shapes the kind of sword heart you condense; you're not exactly a saint yourself."
Qiao Nan Heng couldn't help but smile wryly, "However, the intensity of your sword intent is indeed quite shocking. Merely at the sword heart stage, and it's already comparable to the true sword realm?"
"How did you do it?"
Jiang Xiaobai thought about it and decided it was best not to mention the fact that he had two sword hearts and had fused them.
So he blurted out an excuse, "My sword heart is quite unique; it can absorb sword intent!"
"Oh?"