Beneath the Moon White Flying Sword, the Great Sun falls!
To the average Immortal of Nascent Soul, this new Sword Nine Sword Skills was terrifying, powerful, and invulnerable.
In the eyes of a Dominant Sect Swordsman, who had studied swordsmanship for hundreds of thousands of years, it was full of flaws, like a huge wooden war chariot racing at high speed; it seemed fearsome, but in reality, a light slash at the bearings, and the wooden war chariot would instantly shatter and collapse with a bang.
"Do not use unfinished sword techniques in front of a sword dao master,"
Jiang Ding etched the scene before him in his memory.
Using unfinished swordsmanship was worse than employing the most basic Sword Control; its power was lower, but finding flaws and leveraging them was virtually impossible.
Basic Sword Skills were too simple to speak of flaws.
Ding!
