Mo Yang studied the scroll carefully. Before long, a thin layer of sweat beaded on his forehead. The handwriting on the scroll appeared sloppy and chaotic, yet it now seemed to transform into streaks of sword energy crisscrossing the air. A sharp, piercing aura had invisibly manifested in the room.
"Use true qi to drive it, condense that formless sword intent, and unleash it with an indomitable belief. Only then can the sword energy reveal its true sharpness, possessing the power to cleave through everything. If demons block the way, slay the demons; if gods block the way, kill the gods... Is this the true essence of this sword technique?" Mo Yang whispered to himself.
Ever since Sixth Senior Sister had given him this sword technique, he had spent a great deal of time studying and practicing it. However, he had only ever mastered its superficial form, rendering his execution of it useless.
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