Chapter 915 Feng Dao
The sudden emergence of a terrifying blade light had startled everyone. At this moment, Ye Luo of Tian Group was jolted from his daze, his face turning deathly pale, with cold sweat beading on his forehead and his body trembling. He felt as if he had just taken a walk through Hell.
"Who’s there? Show yourself!"
The disciple of Beichen Ittoryu’s face darkened as he called out coldly.
Whoosh!
Just then, a black figure burst forth, leaping directly onto the platform, making it emit a dull thud.
This figure was a young man, but his skin was incredibly dark, dressed in a black vest with his well-built muscles exposed, twisting around his body like coiled dragons.
His eyes were radiating sharp, spear-like gleams, daring anyone to look directly as if blade edges were shooting out, and in his hand, he held a heavy long katana.
The strength of this blade was at least several dozen jin heavy, more than what an average person could lift, and the aura he exuded was no less intimidating than that of the Beichen Ittoryu disciple, revealing that his power had already reached the Fifth Level of Saint Realm.
"Who are you?"
The disciple of Beichen Ittoryu stared at the young man and demanded, with a hint of solemnity between his brows.
"Tian Group, Feng Dao!"
The young man spoke in a deep voice, his eyes sharp and focused intently on the other man.