Chapter 5258

After steadying his body, Preston's face color changed from a sick green to pale white as he stared at Darryl. His eyes were full of disbelief. 'That...that is impossible. He is still so young. How can he have such high attainments in his swordsmanship?' 6

Preston had expended half of his internal energy on that attack, but Darryl easily defeated it. The most offensive aspect was Darryl's weapon, a wooden stick. He would be the laughingstock of the cultivators if they knew a Saber Saint like him was defeated by a man wielding a wooden stick.

Just when Preston was in a rage, Lindsey clapped her hands and cheered for Darryl. "Wow... Brother Darryl, your swordsmanship is brilliant! Can you teach me?"

A child would only speak their mind. Lindsey was only 12 or 13 years old. She did not know that many people in the world of cultivators treated their ultimate techniques as a secret, especially those ultimate techniques that could help save lives during critical moments. They would never disclose them to other people.

so he did not mind when Lindsey said that. He smiled and nodded. 'Alright. If you want

realized what was going on after hearing Darryl and Lindsey's conversation. His rage was visible in his eyes. "You jerk! I was wrong about you. So you have been hiding your talent the

gripped his Great Sword with both hands and activated his internal energy. Something rumbled. The terrifying breath from the sword

sky the next second. The Great Sword slashed through the air and struck Darryl in his face. The air condensed wherever Preston passed. His terrifying killing vibes permeated the entire area. The Sword Blast

it. Her heart was filled with unending fear and anxiety. She was born in the Heavenly Secret Palace and had witnessed a

defeating Preston's sword aura, she was astounded and thought Darryl's swordsmanship ability was on par with Heavenly Secret Palace. After seeing Preston attack with his actual ultimate

flashed with a hint of seriousness as he watched Preston land from the sky. 'The Sword Blast is really

ability.’ While Darryl was astounded by Preston's abilities, he remained calm

was flying faster and faster. When he was only a few hundred meters away from Darryl, the air above him burst into flames. The friction between the air and Preston's

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