Chapter 599: Even Master Joslin's Disciple Was Nothing Special

His words cut like steel, and his sword cut sharper still. His gaze looked down on everyone, and he stood alone without equal. Benson Santee leveled his blade at Stellan Dacre. The edge twisted in his grip- Boom! Sword Energy surged like a tide and blasted through the Refinement Ground. Chunks of broken stone erupted like a startled swarm of locusts, pelting the crowd in every direction. Sword Force raked across the air, so heavy and violent that people staggered and fought to keep their footing. "So...