Chapter 775: The Grim Reaper

A glint flashed in Benjamin Shaw's eyes. The sword techniques of this youth from the Nether Prison were no match for his own Spirit Severing Sect's sword formation. If not for his potential erupting in this life-or-death moment, and for incorporating the swordsmanship insights he gained from Benjamin Shaw's techniques yesterday, he would have already fallen to his opponent's blade. As the fight went on, his grasp of this bit of swordsmanship deepened, which is why he was able to hold out so long....