Inside the Training Hall,
Fang Chen stood bare-chested, his qi and blood surging like mighty rivers, while a crimson sheen spread across his skin.
The long blade in his hand flashed and danced, its light unfurling like silk. Every slash carried a sharp whistle as it split the air!
Fang Chen was completely focused, his mind wholly immersed in the Gale Blade Technique!
Every time he completed a cycle, insights surged into his mind. The exertion of his muscles and the minute adjustments to the angles of his blade techniques were all reflected with perfect clarity.
The obscure points he had not understood soon became crystal clear through repeated practice and comprehension!
The long blade in Fang Chen's hand shifted accordingly, his movements growing ever smoother.
On the panel, his proficiency was climbing at astonishing speed!
No one knew how much time had passed. Outside, the sky had darkened, and dusk had fallen.
Fang Chen's eyes narrowed. His body suddenly spun, and his long blade carved out an arc,
The blade wind surged, whipping up a small vortex inside the room!
Gale Blade Technique (Great Accomplishment)!
The notification appeared clearly on the panel.
Fang Chen slowly lowered his blade and exhaled a long breath of foul air.
"This blade technique... is indeed far more intricate and complex than ordinary lower-grade martial arts."
"However, there's still half a day left. Reaching perfection won't be a problem."
His energy was abundant, and he did not feel tired. After briefly regulating his breathing, he once again began swinging his blade, its light flashing as he prepared to advance toward perfection.
Outside,
Qi Chong was growing somewhat bored. With his hands clasped behind his back, he paced back and forth in front of Training Hall Number One.
Several stewards exchanged glances.
One of the