Sword Control Technique · Experience +1
A sword was forged over ten years; its frosty edge had never been tested.
Wang Chen had not studied the art of flying swords for very long.
Nor was he a true Sword Cultivator.
A true Sword Cultivator was utterly pure in their devotion to the sword, possessing nothing beyond it.
Wang Chen certainly could not achieve that.
But he had put no less hard work into Sword Control Technique!
And tonight, the swordsmanship Wang Chen had honed through countless efforts, along with the Fire Crow Flying Sword he had nurtured day and night, finally bloomed with its most dazzling brilliance at this very moment.
One sword flashed, and the evil spirit was finished!
Though Ghost Groom was somewhat weaker than Tree Granny, it was still a Black-tier Evil Spirit, equivalent to high-level Qi Condensation.
Yet such an Evil Spirit, despite being surrounded by layers of guards, was still annihilated by Wang Chen's single sword strike.
It was practically an instant kill.
The might of a flying sword was truly terrifying and awe-inspiring!
Of course, the Fire Crow Sword's formidable power would have been impossible without the empowerment of Grandmaster-level Fire Crow Technique.
But in terms of swordsmanship itself, Wang Chen had already crossed the threshold.
Clang!
The flying sword returned to its sheath.
Wang Chen took the opportunity to regulate the somewhat chaotic breath within his body.
That strike just now had consumed nearly a third of his Mana.
And that sudden full-force eruption had placed a considerable burden on both his Dantian and meridians.
At that moment, the musicians, sedan bearers, and maids—all Evil Spirits themselves—seemed to awaken from a dream. Some scattered and fled, while others howled as they lunged at Wang Chen, intent on tearing him to pieces.