Just hearing the sound of clashing metal caused many people to turn pale in shock, feeling a fierce killing intent penetrate their bodies, chilling them to the bone.
In Gu Yuan's eyes, the white ferocious tiger filled with murderous aura, along with the bloody corpse in its mouth, suddenly shattered into pieces under the sword light.
The bone-white long saber was also dimmed by the sword light and flew backward.
Liu Xinjun's face suddenly turned pale, and then a trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, his heart and lungs pierced by a killing intent.
Even the Divine Thought Mark in his Tiger Slayer Saber was half shattered by the Sword Intent!
Witnessing this scene, everyone watching the battle was visibly moved.
Among the fellow disciples who came down the mountain this time, Liu Xinjun was not the one with the highest cultivation or the strongest, but he was certainly one of the outstanding ones.
