SSSHHHHK—!
A flash of insight struck Fang Han. With a flick of his wrist, he sent the Cyan Blade Sword slicing through the empty air before him!
Where the blade passed, the air seemed to split, creating a momentary vacuum that let out a low sonic boom.
"The Wind-Splitting Swordsmanship is at Perfection!"
Fang Han looked down at the Cyan Blade Sword in his hand as its humming subsided, the corners of his mouth curling into a small, irrepressible smile.
Ten days of bitter cultivation, and he had finally reached the Realm of Perfection!
He gently caressed the cool steel of the blade, his eyes filled with joy and satisfaction.
'My Wind Momentum has reached ten points!'
Fang Han carefully savored his current state.
After his Wind-Splitting Swordsmanship reached Perfection, the Wind Momentum he could summon and control had skyrocketed from the previous five points to a full ten!
