In the breezy yard.
Su Mo was practicing his swordplay.
His sword was very nimble and moved like the wind. Its sword momentum was sometimes like a light breeze, and sometimes a wild gale.
At that moment, Su Mo's heart was completely calm, and he had a clear grasp on Divine Wind Swordplay. His entire body was one with the air, and in his mind appeared the paths, the speed, and the changes of the wind.
He continually thrust his sword, practicing the moves of Divine Wind Swordplay again and again, faster and faster.
"Gale Blade!"
His long sword danced with its radiance that broke through the air, giving off a piercing sound.
"Swirling Winds and Clouds!"
The wind was integrated with the sword so that as the sword moved, the wind followed.
"Wind Roaring in the Sky!"
A strong gale arose, and the sword momentum then combined with the wind, sending the sword shadow everywhere.