A sword strike sent Zuo Qiucheng flying, spewing blood!
Even Zuo Qiucheng's own sword was cleaved in two by that one strike, a scene that truly shook the hearts of those watching.
Strong, so strong.
Many in the crowd couldn't help but tremble.
Initially, when Mon Tianran's aura surged, they had sensed it, and at this moment, Mon Tianran must be terrifyingly powerful.
But they had not imagined that Mon Tianran could be so overwhelmingly strong.
Not even someone as formidable as Zuo Qiucheng could withstand him, getting beaten so badly without any capacity for retaliation.
Even Zuo Qiucheng himself had not expected this outcome.
He barely managed to steady himself, looking at Mon Tianran with eyes full of shock.
Previously, he had been captivated by the Heavy Rain Heavenly Sword in Mon Tianran's hands, so he had completely failed to consider that Mon Tianren's strength could surge to such an extent.
