"Fifth Sword Master, your opponent is me." Su Xin slapped his hand, and a divine sword appeared in his hand, and at the same time, tyrannical holy power surged from his body.

Of course, Holy Power is determined by the strength of one's own power, and he is obviously not as good as the Fifth Sword Lord in terms of strength and power.

"Holy Lord?"

The Fifth Sword Master stared at Su Xin indifferently, "Are you the Sword One Saint Lord who rose up in the Eastern Wasteland not long ago? I heard that King Wan Tu came to the Eastern Wasteland and even took action personally, but he failed to kill you."

"Yes, this is true." Su Xin nodded.

"The King of Wantu has a great reputation, but he is a complete waste. The majestic Holy Lord is invincible and cannot even kill a Holy Lord?" The Fifth Sword Lord had a trace of disdain in his eyes.

"Jianyi, I will not bully you. As long as you can take my three swords, I will promise to spare your life."

"Oh?" Su Xin raised his eyebrows, "Take the three swords and spare my life?"

"The first knife!"

The Fifth Sword Lord has taken action directly!
Chapter completed!