Zhao Hai didn't pay attention to those people and slowly walked to the martial arts field. There were many cultivators practicing their sabers there, and Lin Ling and Xiang Ying were among them. The two had just returned from the leaping Dragon World and were a little unaccustomed to the true spirit world, so they were now doing adaptive training.
Zhao Hai glanced at the two of them. Lin Ling's swordsmanship was fierce and fierce, each move fierce and full of killing intent, while Xiang Ying used a soft saber, which seemed to be light but strange and dangerous.
Now, Zhao Hai was no longer an ignorant person. His understanding of the Dao of the blade was no less than that of any Blade Master. It was because of this that Zhao Hai could see that although Lin Ling and Xiang Ying's blade techniques were not bad, they had at most reached the small success realm of the blade techniques they had practiced, and were not very strong.
