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The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

"Sect Master Uncle is just a mortal, who just happens to have his own 'billion' interpretations of various spells." Atop Misty Peak, the sect's senior disciple was educating the new beginners. At that moment, Sect Leader Ye Feng, holding a blade of grass, waved it gently, and a fierce Sword Qi split the sky in two, revealing a dark spatial rift that was difficult to heal, frightening the gods above. The new disciple pointed at the sky, shocked, "And you told me the Sect Leader is just a mortal?"

Chaotic Winter Melon Essence · Eastern
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Chapter 146: A Sword Cuts the Stream, Evil Beast Revives

At first, Ye Feng had not expected that after Huo Yunjie had created his own Sword Drawing Technique, he would be able to master it instantly and achieve Perfection directly.

"System, can the spells created by the disciple also be effective for me?" Ye Feng asked inwardly.

"Yes," the System said.

"Looks like you're quite buggy!" Ye Feng praised sincerely.

He took a stick and walked into the Misty Area, gazing at a distant tree, recalling all the details about the Perfect Sword Drawing Technique in his mind.

"The Sword Drawing Technique involves channeling all of one's Qi into the sword in hand, even if it's just a wooden sword, it could instantly become as heavy as if it weighed ten thousand catties. Afterward, one could slash out a fierce sword glow that sweeps across all directions."

Ye Feng muttered to himself as he made the initial stance for drawing the sword.