A few days later,
Blade Peak,
Qi Chong stroked his beard as he looked at his disciple, Fang Chen, and shook his head with a quiet laugh.
He had already discovered that this brat, Fang Chen... simply had no need for his guidance!
To the point that Qi Chong had no idea how far Fang Chen had progressed!
Because of this, Qi Chong could only come over personally to inspect him.
It had only been a little over a month since Fang Chen's battle with Yang Yuan!
By common sense, the farther one progressed in martial arts, the more difficult it became, so his cultivation speed should have slowed.
In Qi Chong's eyes, Fang Chen should still have quite a long way to go before breaking through.
Even at his fastest, it should take another month or two, right?
He smiled at Fang Chen and said casually, "Come on, begin your demonstration."
Fang Chen accepted the order and immediately began demonstrating the blade techniques of the second layer, "Prison Suppression."
Qi Chong stood to the side. At first, he still watched with the attitude of an examiner, but the more he watched, the more astonished he became.
His original thoughts gradually collapsed. How was this possible?
He was about to break through?! How long had it even been?!
Fang Chen's cultivation speed had not slowed down at all despite the increased difficulty. Instead... it seemed even faster than when he had cultivated the first layer?!
It had not merely remained the same—it had become faster! At most, Fang Chen would break through in another day or two!
Qi Chong hurriedly waved his hands, his voice trembling slightly:
"Stop, stop, stop!"
He looked at Fang Chen, who had withdrawn his blade and stood upright, his face filled with astonishment as he