"If you want to kill Ling Fei, you'll have to get through me first!" A cold voice escaped Lian Shuang's lips as a sharp Sword Intent soared into the sky.
Lian Shuang's tone was indifferent, yet it was filled with a powerful aura.
It was the aura unique to a Sword Cultivator.
Fearless. Even with just one person and one sword, she possessed the spirit to cut down all the heroes in the world.
"Such an aura! She truly has the bearing of a Sword God!" The sight stirred the hearts of the Cultivators from the various Sects.
"To think that Lian Shuang, a mere woman, could have such spirit!" Many faces showed respect.
'This woman must not be allowed to live. If she's allowed to grow, few in the Southern Wilderness will be able to contend with her.'
