Zhou Yun clenched his fingers, and the flying swords in the air flew up and down rapidly under the sword control technique.
In just a short while, the flying sword had made a full circle around the cave abode.
The next moment, Zhou Yun changed his hand seal, and the extremely fast flying sword suddenly stopped in front of him.
"Not bad! This is the true the moderate stage of the sword control technique. Within a hundred meters, the sword will reach wherever I point." Zhou Yun touched the body of the spiritual sword in excitement. It was the first time he had used the sword control technique, and he had experienced the long-desired feeling of controlling a sword. He could not stop for a while.
"Let's go!" Zhou Yun struck while the iron was hot. He leaped up and stepped on the flying sword again, flying quickly in the cave abode.