This sword strike came without warning!
Not only did the old man feel it was inexplicable, but even Baylor Davenport thought so!
In a split second, Julius Reed's Breaking Heaven Knife, disguised as a Breaking Heaven Sword, slashed straight down!
The old man didn't hesitate for a moment and instantly countered with his sword!
Within a second!
The two clashed swords ten times!
Clang!
When the eleventh sword collided, the two finally separated.
"Last time, you hid your strength." Julius Reed, dressed in black, stood on the snow, holding his sword with one hand, and spoke calmly.
"I was blind to the mountain before me!" The old man knelt on one knee, holding his sword with both hands: "Greetings to…"
"Old man, you're too kind!" Julius Reed leaped forward, helped him up, and whispered, "The woman behind me is not one of us."
