'If I read it right, Master Wan is only at the level of Sword Qi Leiyin, but he is further than me in the second level of swordsmanship... But in the third level, one sword can break through all kinds of magic, and even the shadow can be recovered

No.'

Bai Zichen was disappointed and wanted to improve his swordsmanship experience by watching Wanqi's battle.

Wan Qi's strength is certainly better than his countless, and every sword light carries a devastating and domineering power.

But the realm of swordsmanship, in the final analysis, still stops at the sound of sword energy and thunder.

Moreover, the eminent monk facing him had slender eyebrows and a smile. A treasure wheel in his hand swayed to annihilate the sword light.

Looking at the careless movement, it shook the entire space and flattened everything.

Then there was the domineering sword light, with the momentum to crush the void, but it was reduced to nothingness under the suppression of the treasure wheel.

Bai Zichen could faintly feel that when the treasure wheel passed by, the space seemed to have been reorganized, scattering all the vitality of heaven and earth.

Sword light is no exception. No matter how many changes there are and how complicated the sword path is, it can't escape the collision of a simple treasure wheel.

After a stick of incense, Wan Qi was forced to the corner of the ring.

The sword light is still sharp, but it can only be blocked by the left and right, guarding its front and rear.

'Don't just rely on the sharpness of the flying sword. If the level of swordsmanship cannot keep up, and the method of fighting the enemy is too single, it will still be easy to be restrained...'

Bai Zichen looked at Wan Qi on the court and was in trouble. He was defeated in an instant, which sounded the alarm for himself.

At this stage, because the flying sword is always unfavorable, he already has a dependence mentality. The method of defeating the enemy is always flying sword, which is seriously biased.
Chapter completed!