Awakening to the Canon

Half an hour later.

The movement arts class ended.

Most of the crowd had dispersed from the Training Ground.

The martial arts of the Great Wilderness blossomed in a hundred flowers, and only some specialized in sword control.

The field immediately grew spacious.

Shen Qing still stood in the middle of it.

Only, she now held a three-foot blackwood sword.

"Taiyi Light-Splitting Sword."

Shen Qing's voice was icy. "The emphasis lies on the word 'splitting.'"

"It doesn't rely on brute force to swing out Sword Qi. Instead, one uses the soul to control the sword, borrows the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and splits it into sword shadows."

"Watch closely."

Shen Qing's eyes sharpened, and the blackwood sword in her hand shot forward.

Extremely fast!

Sss—

Immediately afterward, the blackwood sword trembled faintly in midair. One became two, and two became four.

Dozens of sword shadows, solid as matter, hovered around Shen Qing.

Every sword shadow carried a chilling sharpness, making it impossible to distinguish the real from the false.

"Go."

Shen Qing flicked her wrist.

The dozens of sword shadows, like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, thundered toward the obsidian target in the distance.

Thud, thud, thud, thud!

A dense series of muffled impacts rang out as one.

In an instant, dozens of bottomless sword holes appeared in the hard obsidian.

This was the Taiyi Light-Splitting Sword at the Subtle Intent realm.

This was the Taiyi Light-Splitting Sword at the Subtle Intent realm.

Lu Zhen's gaze tightened slightly.

In the lower realm of the Nine Provinces, when he used the Lesser Thousand Sword Formation, a thousand swords had burst forth together, blotting out the sky and covering the earth.

It looked magnificent.

But that had been in the lower realm!

How terrifying was the suppression of the Great