On the deserted island.
After Jiang Ning adjusted his condition.
He picked up the saber beside him and leaped toward a cliffside platform below.
Boom—
The platform, a full two zhang below, suddenly cracked beneath his feet as he jumped down.
After slightly redirecting his force, he leaped again.
Boom—
He landed on top of a protruding stone pillar more than a zhang ahead.
The height had dropped by nearly another two zhang.
Then he leaped again.
Boom—
He landed on another rock.
As he came down, the rock beneath his feet let out another rumble.
After three consecutive jumps, the cliff that had originally stood five or six zhang high was already above his head.
He had already memorized the terrain on this side of the deserted island.
Where the hidden reefs lay underwater and where the visible reefs surrounded him were all clear in his mind.
Then his figure rose and fell in several leaps.
Each landing spot was a slightly protruding reef.
Two breaths later.
Splash—
With the sound of entering the water, Jiang Ning plunged headfirst into it.
He soon arrived at the place where he had practiced his martial arts before.
He stepped onto the dripping rock, his five toes gripping it fiercely.
Then he began practicing his saber.
With every swing of the long saber in his hand, the next slash was faster and heavier than the last.
Each slash cleaved apart the turbulent undercurrents surging toward him.
Standing on the lakebed, he was like one man holding a pass against ten thousand enemies.
Any spray or undercurrent that came within one zhang of him was scattered by the long saber in his hand.
[Canglang Saber Art experience +2] [Underwater experience +1] [Underwater experience +1] [Canglang Saber Art experience +1] [.]
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