"Hehe, I mentioned before, I have three moves, the first two were just a warm-up."
Jian Wushuang laughed triumphantly, suddenly forming seals with his hands. His aura surged overwhelmingly, and the True Qi within him began to boil, his expression turning serious.
"Sword Shark Devour!"
He suddenly let out a loud shout, all his True Qi surged forth, transforming into streams of Sword Qi. Then, the Sword Qi combined, forming vividly lifelike, fiercely imposing sharks, swimming into the Sword Sea, opened their bloody mouths, charging towards Chen Yang.
"I understand now!"
Among the Five Guardian Monks, one suddenly exclaimed, "This is the true killing move of the Sword Son!"
Xiao Yaozi praised, "Worthy of being the Sword Son, the power of this Sword Shark is indeed shocking."
"Just so."
Hong Chansha remained indifferent, scornfully sneering, as cold as ever.
Roar!
