"This sword strike is very impressive." Xu Fan praised.
At this moment, the sword that was supposed to traverse space instantaneously slowed down.
The sword light, which had been slashed out, was as slow as an old lady walking, moving leisurely towards Xu Fan.
"Although you've entered the threshold of the Spatial Dao and have learned to use space to affect time, you should not use such a technique against a true spatial cultivator. It may easily backfire." Xu Fan instructed.
"Using friction between spaces can accelerate time or allow you to instantly strike the enemy."
"However, this method will not maximize its power."
With Xu Fan's words, the space in the entire dojo began to infinitely stretch, and time returned to normal.
The sword light in this endlessly stretched space was as if frozen, moving forward at a turtle's pace.
