Qin Yun pondered briefly before saying, "What Senior said, my master actually mentioned as well... However, that is merely the ingrained impression of the world. Since I chose to cultivate the Sword Dao of Sound Arts, I realized long ago that the destructive power of sound waves was limited. Still, as long as one worked hard enough, there would always be a way to make them display an effect equal to that of other Sword Daos, or even surpass ordinary Sword Daos. If Senior does not believe me, you can examine what I have learned and see whether, under the same conditions, it is capable of competing with other Sword Daos..."
The reason a heaven's chosen could be called a heaven's chosen was, of course, not merely because their fortune defied the heavens. Comprehension was also the most basic requirement.
This little girl certainly has some nerve. I nodded and said, "Very well. Let's go try it in the mountain stream over there."
Between the mountains and water, Qin Yun stood floating in the air.
She moved her sword fingers, and her green-fur cloak billowed upward. The light-colored disciple's robes beneath it revealed her graceful figure.
The young girl's skin was as fair as jade. After all, she had become a heaven's chosen at such a young age, and every gesture she made carried an elegant, poised air.
Her lips and teeth parted slightly. As the incantation was spoken, several tiny white flying swords appeared around her. Their exquisite craftsmanship showed that an enormous cost had gone into them, for as they revolved, they also emitted a low hum.
These were low-frequency sound waves, and this kind of sound wave had various effects. In other words, they were attacks that caused abnormal conditions.
Normally, as long as one came within