He Pingsheng flew into the void, spreading his Divine Sense to scan hundreds of miles around him.
There were no high-level living beings within those hundreds of miles.
There was not even a single Human Immortal Stage Demon Beast.
That was excellent.
"Slash!"
He gave a low shout, and Immortal Essence surged out of his body. A crimson Flying Sword flew into the void, becoming three feet long.
Though the sword was only three feet long, the aura it exuded was shocking enough to make the heart tremble.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
As He Pingsheng circulated his immortal art, the three-foot Flying Sword darted through the void several times, unleashing seven slashes in one go.
In other words, the sword had slashed seven times in less than a single breath.
Very powerful.
"Return!" He Pingsheng waved his hand again, and the sword returned to his grasp.
There was no upper limit to the number of consecutive strikes in Successive Sword Slashes.
As long as one's Immortal Essence was abundant, one's Divine Sense sufficient, and one's proficiency high enough, one could unleash more slashes within a given period.
For instance, He Pingsheng had just unleashed seven slashes in one go. With sufficient proficiency, he could unleash ten, or even twenty or more!
It was just that badass.
"Phew..." After putting away his Flying Sword, He Pingsheng remained standing in the void rather than leaving. He took a deep breath, then closed his eyes.
He was adjusting his condition.
Several breaths later, He Pingsheng suddenly opened his eyes again and thrust a hand toward the mountain range below.
Wood Attribute Immortal Essence surged out of his body, becoming something like a blue-green rope that plunged into the mountain forest below.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths!
After three breaths, the trees where the