Wasn't that a bit of a boast?
Even if this student's swordsmanship was exquisite, even bizarre.
It was dense and unbroken, blanketing heaven and earth, seemingly gentle and powerless, yet every inch concealed killing intent.
Both could tell that if this were a fight to the death between opponents of equal strength, Teacher Zhang would probably have died beneath his sword by now.
Zuo Xiaoduo's sword moves grew ever fiercer, the threads of rain ever denser; the rich, powerful True Essence flowing from his body surged without end. In just half a cup of tea's time, he was already unleashing his full strength, his attacks far more powerful than before!
It truly seemed as though a light rain had begun to fall.
As the power of Zuo Xiaoduo's sword moves increased, the aura around Zhang Wencheng abruptly surged another level.
"The Dan Origin Realm Peak..."
Teacher Zhang Wencheng was inwardly crying out that he had seen a ghost.
This was simply inconceivable.
When guiding ordinary new students in swordsmanship, he could handle something heavy as though it were light, keeping his power contained, accomplishing it without exerting any strength at all. Even wielding his sword at the Martial Master Realm, he could do so with ease and defeat his opponent.
Even against students who had already reached the Embryonic Breathing Realm, in a contest of swordsmanship, his experience, understanding of the way of the sword, and control over his own swordsmanship meant that the Martial Master Realm was still enough to cope.
But against this Zuo Xiaoduo before him, he had likewise begun by using Martial Master Realm strength, only to find himself immediately forced into an absolute disadvantage, liable to lose on the spot at any moment. He had then raised it to the Innate Realm, yet the