The Chief Minister was certain of victory!
In the live broadcast, the Fusang Sword Saint used his Three Sword Style and charged toward Wu Tian. He rushed forward so fiercely that the very air was torn apart, and the sound of the void being sundered rang out loudly! But that wasn't all; a wave of Killing Intent had already locked onto Wu Tian. This Killing Intent had nothing to do with onlookers like Wang Congming, yet even from the sidelines, they turned pale with fright.
One could only imagine how powerful the Fusang Sword Saint truly was.
The Martial Practitioners of the Dragon Country grew extremely anxious. If the Martial Emperor truly intended to face the Three Sword Style with his feet, it was nothing short of courting death.
"Martial Emperor, where is your Seven-Star Dragon Abyss?"
"Yes, hurry and use the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss!"
"Our Dragon Country's famous sword is no worse than Fusang's demon blades!"
