A hundred years ago, a major incident occurred in the Spirit Sword Sect. The former Sect Master suddenly died, and the Spirit Sword Sect's first disciple stole an unparalleled swordplay manual and left the sect after being sentenced. That was what caused the Spirit Sword Sect to decline and never recover.
Ji Bei continued, "Although the sword techniques of the Dragon River Swordplay were lost, Lin Bai can condense Dragon Force Sword Qi according to the incantation."
"Lin Bai, don't underestimate this Dragon Force Sword Qi. The strength of one bull is equivalent to nine hundred jin, the strength of one tiger is equivalent to nine thousand jin, and the strength of one dragon is equivalent to ninety thousand jin."
"One strand of Dragon Force Sword Qi is equivalent to the strength of one dragon."
"In other words, once you condense Dragon Force Sword Qi, the might of one strand of Sword Qi will be equivalent to ninety thousand jin of force!"
"Do you think that, in the face of such power, you'll still need sword techniques?"
Ji Bei smiled faintly.
"Wouldn't that mean crushing everything directly?"
Lin Bai said excitedly.
Ji Bei let out a soft sigh and said, "Yes. Unfortunately, there are basically no True Martial Realm warriors who can condense Dragon Force Sword Qi. Even an expert of Grand Elder's level has only managed to condense three strands of Dragon Force Sword Qi."
"Grand Elder has only condensed three strands of Dragon Force Sword Qi. It looks like this Dragon River Swordplay really is difficult to cultivate."
Lin Bai said with some frustration.
As the foremost of the Ten Great Elders, Grand Elder had only condensed three strands of Dragon Force Sword Qi despite his cultivation being so profound.
The reason Grand Elder dared to toss the