A group of people clamored around him, asking Fan Lang to demonstrate the Chaotic Star Shattering Swordplay on the spot.
They had all come here to comprehend this swordplay. Some had even spent years or longer on it, with immense dedication.
Now that someone had successfully comprehended it and grasped its mysteries, of course they wanted to see it for themselves. Watching someone else perform it might even inspire them.
Faced with so many requests, Fan Lang readily agreed. "No problem. I was planning to test it out after mastering it anyway. Since you want to see it, I'll let you witness it."
Everyone perked up and stared wide-eyed.
Fan Lang rose into the air, flying up into the sky. He placed a hand on his sword hilt, closed his eyes, and quietly gathered his strength.
The various energies within him roared and swirled like storms: Mystic Power, Buddhist Force, demonic power, Divine Dragon Bloodline, Lapis Lazuli Cave Light, and the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy he had absorbed.
The difficulty of Chaotic Swordplay lay precisely here. These different energies were fundamentally incompatible and repelled one another. Fusing them perfectly was harder than ascending to heaven.
Without comprehending the true essence of this swordplay, such a difficult fusion could not be achieved.
If one fused them recklessly, one would only harm oneself and might even lose one's life.
Under Fan Lang's control, the various energies melted together and converged within his dantian, forming a larger storm. It radiated multicolored light and spun faster and faster.
The Xuanyuan Bone in Fan Lang's body could convert three types of energy. Chaotic Swordplay was even more formidable: it could convert any kind of energy, like a huge pot of stew that could take any ingredient.
The two concepts were similar, yet different. The