Training Ground
Ding Ding Ding~
Sword flashes flickered as two figures clashed on the platform.
"Damn, kid, you mastered Spiritual Energy so quickly."
Xiao Yunlong stepped back two paces, his eyes wide in astonishment as he spotted the dark purple Spiritual Energy shimmering on Qin Tian's blade.
After just a single night of cultivation, he could infuse his weapon with Spiritual Energy and control it with precision.
This kid really makes life hard for everyone else.
"Isn't it just a simple task~"
Qin Tian smiled faintly, a purple light flaring beneath his feet as his speed suddenly increased.
"So fast!"
Xiao Yunlong's pupils shrank in alarm at Qin Tian's sudden burst of speed, and before he could react, Qin Tian's battle sword had already struck his arm.
Bang~
Xiao Yunlong was sent flying horizontally and crashed heavily to the ground, his battle sword slipping from his grasp.
"Hiss, that hurts."