"Just the likes of you?" Luo Qingchen sneered, his eyes full of disdain.
"Arrogant!" The disciple was furious. Behind him, the other disciples of the Xuanjian Sect also drew their longswords, glaring angrily, ready to strike.
"All together, let's take him down first!" The disciple shouted, charging at Luo Qingchen.
The other disciples of the Xuanjian Sect followed suit, brandishing their longswords, and attacked Luo Qingchen.
"Good timing!" A gleam flashed in Luo Qingchen's eyes. He gave his wrist a shake, and the Heavenly Origin Sword let out a crisp sword cry.
"Heavenly Element Sword Technique, Sixth Form!"
Luo Qingchen's first move was the Sixth Form of the Heavenly Element Sword Technique.
A brilliant sword light erupted from the tip of the sword, like a galaxy spanning the sky.
Wherever the sword light passed, the space seemed to tear apart, emitting ear-piercing sonic booms.
