Wen Qingye shook his head and said slowly, "Your Swordsmanship is too poor."
"You!" Shii Tangyu's face flushed red. When had anyone ever called his Swordsmanship poor? If his Swordsmanship wasn't outstanding, how could he have been accepted into Cloud Conceal Peak?
His Swordsmanship had already reached the level of Tunnel Swordsmanship. Although it was only the first layer, he was already quite exceptional among the younger generation. And yet, Wen Qingye had called it poor.
"Wen Qingye, I'll kill you!" Shii Tangyu roared. With a suction of his palm, the sword returned to his hand. He then raised it high, the surging Primordial Qi constantly drawn toward it. A shimmering, cold light glinted on the Sword Body.
"Cloud Chaos!"
His sword slashed down, seeming to unleash surging clouds with a majestic and powerful momentum. A Sword Aura was hidden within that cloud-like energy.
