“Haha.” Jiang Tao smiled. When he was done, he drew his sword, and his saint sword shone from the light reflected on it. Simultaneously, white astral energy poured out of his body and enveloped his sword, making his saint sword look even more extraordinary.

Jiang Tao naturally practiced the cultivation technique from the Flowing Cloud Sect. But as a member of the Jiang Saint Clan, he also cultivated the Jiang Clan’s Aquacloud Sword Sutra, which made the astral energy flowing on the sword look like misty clouds.

“Draw your sword.” Jiang Tao coldly said as he looked at Lin Yun.

But Lin Yun shook his head and replied, “There’s no need for me to draw my sword since we’re only having a friendly spar.”

“Flower Burial, you’re arrogant. Then let me see how strong you are!” Jiang Tao attacked first after a cold snort.

He had used a sword technique at the level of holy spirit martial techniques right from the start. Since they weren’t far from each other to begin with, his thrust unleashed a torrent...