Prince Wang Belongs to Me
"Ah, it hurts."
"It feels like my whole body is being pricked by needles."
All the apprentices felt as if they were being pricked by needles from head to toe. There was a sense of pain, but they couldn't see any needle-like objects.
The Taoist elders of the Jie Religious Sect showed expressions of incredulity. Achieving the pinnacle of swordsmanship meant the fusion of man and sword. Only those who reached the state of unity between man and sword could attack with sword intent across space. Attaining such a level was undoubtedly extremely difficult.
As expected, Wang Quan was an extraordinary genius. He had practiced for less than half a year but possessed such terrifying strength. The reason was undoubtedly the Grand Luo Sword Art from the Taoyun Academy. The ability to cut through everything with every plant and tree was truly terrifying.